Chapter 34 34. JIBRIL (34)

JIBRIL

My thumb hovered over the keyboard. What was I supposed to reply now?

'Yes, sweetheart, I've been waiting for you to ask this.'

I immediately grimaced. Sweetheart? To that guy? No. And that reply would give desperation. Disgusting—Jibril Zaynulabidin James Reynolds could never be des...

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