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A Whisper Of Love

Chapter 4 No.4

Word Count: 1207    |    Released on: 21/07/2022

ith pleasure. It always gets messy in the end

beside me joining me on t

if I made a mistake in volunteering to tutor him? What if my crush for him turns into something more? Can I handle it? What if I can't and everything gets ruined? Will I survive it? Well looking at the bright side

is hopes high and what next? Lose my chances to be with my crush even if I just bribed him, no, wrong choi

eyes trained on the TV but I know

"Fine,

came down for dinner and have been locked in your room for hours since you got home. Should we be

snuggle close to him. His arms wrap

mom to stop worryi

eep at us from the kitchen as she prepares the salad but quickly look at the bowl of

?" I cal

nocence fixing a hand on her waist

g for just a second?

n all of us laugh heartily. "Okay, dinner is ready." Mom says when she stops l

ul scowl on her face when he tried to grab her, I smile hearing her mutter behave which he rolls his eyes at before throwing a wink at me. Looking do

. Dad being the CFO of a billion-dollar company had me high on the rich girls' pedestal in school but no one knows, well just my best friend Ba

lient and dad told us about his day. This have become a ritual, a dinner ritual for the Whyte family where we

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never to eat more than I can take in. I throw my right hand to my forehead and m

." I

p resting on my palms, my e

"Mary-Vienne, over here."

cocky smirk on his face. What the...? I quickly stood

hisper yell at him and he just laugh pissing me off more. Mom or

naked for a full thirty minutes and you never showed up." My mouth

face." He laughs at me throwing his head b

and slightly mad at myself for thinking he ac

idn't you miss me?

your bedtime." Getting fed up w

and besides I'm not sleepy yet." His face

friends or am I just at the receiving

f thinking. "Oh wait! I do have a girlfriend." I pique inte

king red, probably out of anger or embarrassment or maybe both. Throwing my hands up in the air I groan walking away f

sorry." He says in between

iss? Psst. Psst. Psst." I turn facing my pillow letting a loud groan

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