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Eighty Three

Lyla Pov

It's been days already and Tristan has not bothered to search for me, I can't believe it.

I couldn't stop pacing around the room worriedly, I turned to look at Diego still sleeping after the hot night we had together.

“Hey.” I went to wake him up because I need someone to talk to right now.

He opened his eyes a little and rubbed them too tiredly.

“What's going on? Why do you look worried?” He asked me while still rubbing his eyes. I stared at him angrily and hissed.

“How do you expect me to fall in love with you when you don't even care about me, and have been brainstorming here but you were just there sleeping comfortably.” I said to him angrily with my hands folded across my chest.

Diego immediately got up from the bed so that he can know what's wrong. He looked like actually cares but I can never be with him, he's only going to be body warmer nothing more.

“Talk to me, what's going on?” Diego asked me. I sat down on the couch and picked up my phone.

“It’s too late to
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