CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

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Draven’s brows curled in confusion. “Yes, and you understand that, so why are you so worked up?” “What exactly were you expecting, Alina? That I asked you out on a romantic date because I wanted to ‘woo’ you or something?” He scoffed. ‘Yes, that’s exactly what I was expecting!’ I muttered to myself not saying the words aloud, trying to hide how stupid and humiliated I felt. “I thought you understood what I was aiming for when I asked you out. But I was wrong. Our relationship is nothing like that, Alina. I think you should have gotten that into your head by now,” he finished. His dark eyes stared straight at me, watching everything emotion that passed my face. I struggled to keep my face blank, happy when I saw the car finally pulled at Draven’s estate. “You’re right. What was I eve

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