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Maybelline Walter POV

I glared hard at Miles and scoffed silently for the umpteenth time. How could he act like nothing happened?

"I shouldn't have come here in the first place," I mumbled and rolled my eyes sarcastically. He was so engrossed in his computer like it meant the whole world to him. Wait! Miles really prioritized his work over every other thing, so it meant the whole world to him, apparently.

"Are you ok?" He asked when he looked in my direction and our eyes met.

"I'm fine," I replied to him bluntly and turned my face away, and I heard him sigh.

"Is it about what happened earlier?" He asked as he turned his full attention to me this time.

"What? That? No... I'm fine," I tried to be fine even though my tone was evidence that I was not fine.

"Hmm," I had expected him to try to convince me to talk to him, but I was disappointed when he just nodded his head and turned back to what he was doing.

"You really expect too much from this guy. He is not that nice person. He is not