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Chapter 15 Inferiority Complex
He hadn't seen Luna in four days. He suspected she was purposely avoiding him. She had insisted he attend Mass at the St. Lucy's cathedral on Sunday after he told her he didn't go to church but on Sunday, he had not bothered to go and he had not called her either. He wasn't sure if he had expected her to call him but she hadn't.
He shrugged, so much for friendship. He should have just let her go.
"Domenico."
He huffed, stopping in his tracks. He had taken his car to school so he was just heading out of the car park to the library where he would study before he had to go for his first class of the day.
Had he not been clear the day before that she should stay away? His frown turned into a smirk, she was playing right into his trap.
"Signorina." He greeted upon turning around. He was caught off guard for a second. Her smile was brighter than usual, confident and... Suspicious.
"I thought about your words yesterday." She started, folding
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