Chapter 132 Chapter one hundred and thirty two

WHAT WOULD IT BE?

AMAYA’S POV

He looked away just as quickly, returning his attention to his food as if I hadn’t existed, and my heart sank. Had I really lost him? Wasn’t that exactly what I’d wanted?

“You’re crying,” Jenna said softly.

I sniffed and brushed my fingertips beneath my ey...

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