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Chapter twenty-eight: You can't or You won't?
Madi's POV: We left the group with our hands intertwined with each other. He pulled me to the kitchen where there's a backdoor that sent us to the huge mango shaped pool. "Whoa! So cute!" I said in an awe while referring to the pool. We stopped at the bench near the swimming pool. "What did you tell them?" the first question he asked me once we were seated. I can't figure out if he's mad or what, because his face looks so serious. "You heard the last part, right? Why do you want to hear it again?" i answered but my eyes were not on him but to the small glass garden house on the other side of the pool. "What's with your 'i didn't apologize' to you and we met in a trade conference?" "You said it's up to me on how would i make a story? You gave me a ball, and i threw it. What's your pr
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