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Intro. The dim light emit a shadow on Jane's face as she glared you. His grip tightened on your arm as he cornered you to the billiard table, the tension between you felt. "You think you're smart, huh, Lea? Always try to be better than me. But you know what? I finished being kind." He approached, his low voice growled in your ear. "Tonight, you will learn your place. And maybe, you will finally admit how much you want me. So, are you going to keep pretending to hate me, or you will give me what we both know you dream?"

Jane

@Raisa