into my heart
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- Chapitres 3
"Why have you been avoiding me?" He caught up to me quickly.
"I'm not." I tried to walk faster, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back.
"Yes you are and I want to know why." He leaned down so our faces were almost touching.
"Because I know that none of what you said that night was true." My eyes flickered down to his lips.
"Oh but it was." Before I could react he crashed his lips to mine.
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