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Xavier's pov. I was shocked that she called me a rapist. I could be anything, but I would never force myself on a girl. What the hell did she think of herself? How dare she blame me? I was so angry that I moved up and shouted at her. She was not as ugly as I had heard of her. She was …. Beautiful. But she was good at seducing men, and I found this rumour true. Because the first time I saw her, I felt a pull towards her. When I held her shaking hand, I felt like I kept holding her hand until she stopped trembling. When I lifted her veil and saw her innocent face, those two mesmerizing blue eyes, and full pink lips, I was drawn to kiss her. When my lips touched her lips, though only for a fraction of a second, I felt the spark, the desire was arising between us. I was scared to death as