Chapter 28: The new him...
Keanna If his gaze could melt me, I'd be nothing but ash by now. I keep swallowing, desperately trying to avoid his eyes—my heart pounds in my chest, a frantic drum against my ribs. My gaze darts around, searching for anything to escape his intense stare that won't let me breathe. My cheeks flush, and I wonder if I'm turning into a tomato. A wave of heat washes over me, and I can feel the blood rushing to my face. Suddenly, I become self-conscious, wondering if I have something on my face. I mean, what if I have a giant booger hanging out of my nose? Ugh, this is so awkward! The air feels thick and heavy, and I'm desperate to escape this suffocating intensity. “Please take a seat Miss Agbayani and Mr. Medici.” Thank God Mrs. Santiago save me. Kaya napabuga ako ng hangin nang tuluyang mak
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