IT'S NOT A DEATH ISSUE.

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Immediately, I sprang up, causing Wyatt to raise his head and arch his brows. My stomach churned, and I felt a sense of dizziness wash over me. How can I make such a silly mistake? Do I have a death wish? "I'm satiated." I quickly blurted out a lie without eating to my satisfaction or finishing my portion of food. Wyatt's eyes darkened immediately, and it made me shiver out of fear. Immediately, I fled from the dining room without waiting for his reply. I quickly bolted into my room and closed the door before locking it. I bit my lower lip and paced about the room anxiously. How can I make such mistakes? How can I be so low-guarded in front of him? Have I forgotten his identity? I facepalm myself. To think I almost let out a secret to him. Wyatt hasn't brought up my identity issues s

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