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CHAPTER DCVXII

(SHAKESPEARE’S SONNET)

“SO, is that how you got his heart? From the fictional past that you written yourself, Aria?”

“Well, I am proud to tell you that, it is.”

Aira’s cunning smile then draws on her face. Holding the expression of both excitements, and satisfaction from the thrill that she just did from the memories of the said past that is all nothing, but a fiction.

“A fiction inside a non-fiction. Smart.”

“I always am.”

Nate’s compliment and her little proud heart to accept the things that is successful and the result of her wit.

“But aren’t you regretting for a bit, in how you use such a precious gift that the Supreme One gave you?”

“Regret?”

Not a bit taken a back, but asking in a few moments for what Nate just asks of her. Aira giggles in amusement, then laugh out loud from the stupid question that Nate wanted her to answer.

“Why should I? I am having fun and continuing to have the privilege of the game that I made myself. Besi
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