19| The Beautiful Young Man

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Hunter really didn't go to school. He even deliberately hatched a plan to get back at Miller. Still in his sleepwear and dishevelled hair, Hunter paced back and forth in front of his bed. "What do you think will deter him? He hasn't even knelt down and apologized for the previous mistake. This kid really sucks." Hunter clenched his right fist and clapped it against his left palm. He stopped in the middle of the room and glanced down at the study and Miller's bed on the level. Hunter had an idea and climbed up the spiral staircase. "Very stupid!" he grumbled. "Whatever I will do, he deserves. I don't have to feel guilty about what I'm about to do. As long as he doesn't apologize and kneel before me." With anger overflowing, Hunter began messing up Miller's bed. He pulled all the bed she

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