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Chapter 11 Clara's POV "Hey", I threw a lazy smile at Maxwell who stepped into my study, his eyes accessing the place. "Hi", he greeted, his tone devoid of any semblance of attention. I frowned, pushing my chair aside and coming to stand in front of him. "Is something wrong?" "No", he answered, a bit too quickly. "Maxwell, you shouldn't lie to me of all people. I thought we were past that." He seemed hesitant for a brief second before speaking. "That Dominic." "Yes..." "Stay away from him. Make sure you do that." I wasn't planning to be buddy-buddy with Dominic but Maxwell's concern had me in a tight spot. "Is something wrong? I thought you didn't know Dominic in that manner." "He...", he sighed loudly, running a hand through his hair. "We went to the same school", he fina