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Arielle's gaze flicker to Caleb's face, took in his features. The arch of his thick brows, the tall slope of his nose, his full lips... He's snoring lightly and was on his side facing her. He is wearing dark jeans and a shirt with 'Airborne' print on it. To her disappoinment, he was not on the bed waiting for her as she expected when she emerge from the bathroom. She toss and turn last night waiting for him and... overthinking. By the time he came back she was already fast asleep. Now, she find him beside her sleeping. She sighed, adjusting herself to lean on the headboard but her gaze never left Caleb's face. There was an uncanny feeling surrounded by silence. Where was he last night? Did he go to someone house? Is it a friend or not? She didn't like one bit what she's feeling with the

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