Chapter 15 A Real Girl

Lana’s Point of View

“Stand up.” My heart stopped beating the moment he said that. This was it for me; my legs trembled as I got up. “How can you sit down on such bad furniture?”

He asked curiously, and my eyes widened.

“Huh?” I muttered as I stared down at my desk, before my eyes darted back towar...

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