Chapter 15 30,000 feet of hate

Luciano sat across from me, and I was trying really hard not to look intimidated by him.

His jaw clenched and clenched, it has been like this since we’ve been on the plane, him just glaring at me and me trying to be unfazed by it.

“You’re very quiet now, Arina,” he finally spoke. “I am, I said. It...

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