Prologue

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I groaned then slammed my laptop shut. When will they ever forget what I did? I mean I just backed out it's not like I killed a person or something. Someone whistled beside me and I shot him a glare.

"Can you stop?" I groaned then started walking away.

"Hey!" He called out and catches up to me quickly then I felt his hot breath in my neck, his lips almost touching my skin. I stopped dead on my tracks. He lifted his head and now his lips are on my ear. "How can I make your life like a fairytale if you keep on running away?"

























This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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