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I stared at him with wide, hopeful eyes,
feeling his hesitation.
I pushed him away.
“Fine, if you don’t want to, then I won’t go to
your party either. It’s not like you really like
me that much anyway.”
I turned to leave.
I didn’t get far before a pair of strong arms
wrapped around my waist from behind.
His head buried into my neck, his grip
tightening.
After a long silence, a barely audible “Okay”
vibrated from his throat.
I smiled, satisfied.
My family is full of entrepreneurs. We don’t
do losing deals.
As for his graduation party, I’d be on a plane
to another continent by then.
I guess I’ll miss the little trap they set for me.
I wonder what their faces will look like when
they find out I’m gone.
[No way, he actually agreed to that?]
[Damn, this side chick is living the dream.
Can I trade places with her for a couple of
chapters?]
L
[??? Why did the screen go black? I didn’t
even get to see him in the collar!]
[I think he was about to kneel and put her
shoes on for her. DAMMIT, is there anything
we VIPs can’t see? I need details! I need the
full scene!!!]
Oh, so they can’t see this part.
Too bad. It’s a private show, just for me.
