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I did not understand Kian's behavior in the least. One moment he was saying something, the next he was saying another. His attitude was a hard ball for me to decode.

I knew he was upset about the vase, but I didn’t have anything to do with it. I don’t know why he wouldn’t believe me. I would never hurt him on purpose.

Why would I break a vase just like that? I’m definitely not a psychopath, neither do I hold any grudge against him, that I would deliberately do something to hurt him.

But one thing I sure knew for me, was that I didn't like any of it. Either way, I realized I was famished, and as usual I couldn't skip food for anything in the world, not even for the deep uncertainty I was feeling at the moment. Not even for my annoyance for Kian.

I made my way for the bathroom where I had my bath. After that I scurried out and got dressed in the cloth I found perfect enough for breakfast. For some reason, I intended looking nice for him. Despite everything he had just don
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