Chapter82

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Yzabelle: Killian c****d his head to the side, daring me to continue being stubborn. I sighed in defeat. I knew him. Even when we hadn’t been together for too long, I already knew his character. He was never the kind who would back down. He would do everything to get what he wanted. It might be foolish of me if I accepted his offer since I knew he aimed to kill me. But I couldn't miss the chance to talk to my father. I need answers. And I badly need it right now. Killian unlocked the passenger door and I went in. “Seat belt,” he said. I was about to do my seatbelt, but Killian suddenly bent forward and did the seatbelt for me. And God forbid, I could not help but breathe his immaculately clean scent. He smelled of crisps and greens and, as far as I was concerned, it should be calming

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