Navid's POV All throughout our trip towards Kento's place, I never took my eyes away from Elle. I kept giving her the questioning and irritated look at the same time. Because why the hell did she agree to come with Kento? To go to a f*****g party? We're supposed to go back to our hotel, not attend some motherfucker's birthday party at a club I already knew I wouldn't like. And I knew Elle wouldn't like wherever and whatever that club was either. Elle was not the party type of girl. She was more of a bookworm and a homebody. She loved the comfort of her own home, of her own space, of her own peace. She doesn't like crowded and noisy places. She doesn't even smoke and doesn't drink that often, only when it is something that she really needs to do. So why? Why was she so eager to go with
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