Lysander was still doubting life: "Why am I living with her?" "Am I doing forced love?" Alistair finally couldn't hold back a laugh. Confirmed, this was his true friend. Lysander had liked me first, but for some reason, he believed some rumor and didn't boldly pursue me. Instead, he subtly tried to hook me in. And I fell for it. No way around it. His eight-pack abs, wolfish waist, and absolutely stunning face. It was really hard not to be moved. With that thought, I dismissed the idea of opening the door and telling him the truth.So... It was time for him to chase me properly. This time, I would let him confess first.
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