Meeting My Scheming Ex-boyfriend on a Blind Date

eekly and swallow the tablet

?" he asked, knitting his

ade me squat down again. After several

d me with a look of disappointment, "When di

ld have fought back at him! I'd have shown him that ev

arding my health, I really didn't

ically my personal chef. He cooked every single meal for m

strual cramps disappeared and

e broke

s came around, I felt like

l nostalgic for Robert who was so obed

nt with me, nor did

him too far, and then he s

kingly. He was only here because my mom had asked him to

cine, of course, he was leaving. After all

ed to stand up with great difficulty, but as soon as

up to me on a scooter, glaring at me angril

speech

e a helmet with a li

how

What? Waiting for me to put it on

elmet, and sat on the back seat of his

d glared at me menacingly, ful

g..." I quickly

turned his he

mper was r

el jolted and I instinctively leaned forward, bumping into his back. He let out a

fter passing the red light, he

ade hoarse by the wind, sounded unexp

th. With trembling fingers, I reached

rabbed my wrists and pulled them around his

t dare

how to hold on; I was just t

o intimi

," I mumbled in

e across many men in a year. Where co

" He sneered coldly, spitting out each word a

blurted out sarcastic remarks with a deliberately drawn-out tone,

air went com

felt his breathing suddenly become rapid, and ev

as a

was f

ther, Robert had never been angry

very time we met, I seem

t g

rried away by the cool wind, it dissipated in the

rcibly pulled my hands that were wrapped ar

t Robert's hands were so cold, as cold as ice. When they touched th

off like a bolt, twisting the throttle to the bo

ut against my face, stinging it painfully. The wind roared past my e

s waist tightly, burying my face in hi

sc

It was fresh and cool, just

I heard Robert's voice, which sounded a bit sad, with a hint o

proud as he was, how c

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