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Chapter Fourteen.

Sorah's POV.

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"L-let go of me!"

Adrenaline pumps throughout my body and brings my reluctance to break off his hold on me while I snatch my hands back and drive them right into his broad chest.

The swift action forces our bodies apart, and I wince from the brisk manner his fingers release my chin. For a split second, it felt as if my hand was aiming for something else as I shudder and reel back upon seeing the look on his face.

His eyes are partly wide as if he's under the stunning effect of my swift action.

Is he going to get mad? Will I get into trouble this time? Ah, I wonder what I should be concerned about.

I just prevented a lip-lock, yet my heart's the one pounding eruptively. Like I'm the one in the wrong.

No one says anything yet, both just staring at each other. I use the silence and inaction to calm my pants while I keep a good distance with nerve ends twitching.

"Sorah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you" Devon remorses, his expression going wry. He steps forward
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