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Chapter - 25
Fiona - POV Fiona - POV "Let’s play a game of truth or dare, Theo," I suggested, not entirely sure what I was getting myself into. Theo’s eyes lit up with excitement, and an evil smirk stretched across his face. “Alright,” he replied, his tone full of mischief. “But here’s the rule: I pick truth, you pick dare. If you can’t do it, you’ll have to go to the ball with all three of us.” My jaw dropped. “That’s seriously wicked!” I exclaimed. I didn’t want to go to the stupid ball with them—especially not as their collective date. “Why did I even suggest this stupid game?” I muttered under my breath. I usually chose truth to avoid dares, so why was I doing this to myself? Theo’s smirk grew. “Fiona, I never suspected you were a coward,” he taunted, clearly enjoying my inner turmoil. “Fine
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