Call out my name (discontinued)
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Last published Sun, Aug 4, 2024
"I... I think I have feelings for you too."
"Really?" Ling breathed, her voice barely audible. A rush of emotions coursed through her, a mix of excitement and disbelief. She couldn't believe she was actually hearing these words from Orm.
Orm nodded, her gaze intense. "Really," she affirmed, her voice low and husky. "I've been denying it for so long, but I can't anymore.
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