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Chapter 43 Khan POV 'You are not my style' Those words won't stop replaying in my head and I couldn't help the scoff that would always tear through my throat each time I recalled it. I glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and she was staring out of the car while resting her head on the headrest. "Hey! Are you hungry? Should I get you something to eat on our way?" I broke the silence, but she ignored me. "I'm talking to you..." "I'm not hungry," She replied to me flatly without even sparing me a glance, and I shook my head unbelievably. Here I was, crushing on this little girl little did I know that she was this rude. We finally arrived at my apartment, and I pulled over at the parking lot. Aside from working as Connor's secretary, I also managed one of the most popular rest

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