Chapter 303 8: Nonchalant

MINA

Oh, so he knew. 

I clutched the firewood a little tighter and nodded softly. 

“Okay,” I said nonchalantly.

His brows twitched downward.

I tried to step past him, toward the door, but he moved at the same time, blocking me with one arm braced casually against the frame. 

“I have to cook,” I mutt...

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