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CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR

Anika's P.O.V

The door swung open, revealing Kelvin's head as he peered out. Surprise flickered across his face momentarily, quickly replaced by an exasperated sigh.

He emerged fully, and oh boy... he was shirtless once again.

Why did he always have to be shirtless whenever I visited?

He seemed freshly showered, with damp hair droplets trailing down his appealing abs. I need to focus on why I'm here, not get lost in thoughts like that.

He slid his hands into his sweatpants pockets. "What do you want?" His tone was chilly, mirroring his expression.

"I-I..." I began, taking a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, Kelvin. I apologize for everything," I stammered, my eyes moistening.

Why must I always be so emotional? Why does every little thing make me cry? It's becoming frustrating.

"As I mentioned earlier, there's no need to apologize. There's nothing to be sorry about. Please, just go. I was doing something important before you interrupted me," he spoke, his tone softer this time.

"Kel—"
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