Chapter 63 He saved me... Didn't he?

ONE MONTH LATER

{PENOLA}

"Heyy! Stop that!"

I laughed and tried to slap Derek’s shoulder, but my hand was covered in white flour and he jumped back too fast. He was laughing really hard, leaning his back against the kitchen counter. Both of us had flour all over our clothes; apparently, we were t...

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