WRONGDOING

WRONGDOING
chapter 16


"Sorry, Revan wants to drink something...


"Call Revan only if outside the office do not use frills." said Revan


"why should I just revan, then,? my answer is maximum...


he immediately looked at me and cleared his throat...


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why did he make our relationship like an old friend who happened to meet at a French restaurant on Saturday ? why was he looking at me in a way that made me restless by the annoying impression of his viewers ?


"M'Mawar Xaviera, '" I replied as I licked my lips clumsily as interacting with new people was not at all a basic skill I had.


"xaviera rose," hiss revan that was still locking his gaze on me, the sound of a raucous revan creating a nervousness that was spreading across my chest.


I grabbed my cup with trembling hands and sipped it quickly, hiding a tinge on my face behind the already cold coffee and forgetting the existence of that man for a moment.


"Are we in agreement, Miss Xaviera,?"


to dong her again with eyes lit up by ambition.


I spontaneously put my cup to its original place and corrected Devi


revan's waiting, a pair of brown irises


the dark one and in harmony with her hair color was squinting.


causing a sensation of anxiety that becomes-so in my stomach, the pesky I suddenly feel nausea.has I been attacked by symptoms of GAD and had to take a psychotherapy session.


"i don't know mr. revan,"


I mean, revan.we don't even know each other and you suddenly come to negotiate help for radit.


I haven't been stuck in a situation that made me have to choose between plunging myself or saving my stupid foster brother from his mistakes.


roses, don't you have much choice...


I hate Revan's last words, on the one hand he was right but I'm not as naive as the guy thinks. the exchange between something he wanted and making up for radical anarchist action was impossible.


even though I'm the only one who can help him.


"i'm not sure, mr. Revan,"


I'm sorry I mean revan, I've done it twice.


"Are you offended,?


"not at all, I'm a diplomatic person, but I'm also open-minded."


Revan raised one of his thick eyebrows, and I swear I just saw his lips grinning, vague as his attempts were he hid the fantasy sin I was trying to cover in my mind, however. the attempt failed because of all my puberty hormones


storming from all directions.


revan is the definition of perfect


her professional body is filled full with dense muscles, she is obviously a sports lover.her skin color is exotic and healthy


the kind of man who likes a lot of activity under the eyes of the day.


letting the ultra violet light settle for licking every inch of her body, it becomes her burning right to insert another value-added one that makes her more dazzling than she should be.


a pair of revan irises as dark as the sky at night, I tried to define the exact gradation as the hottest man of that millennial generation.but Revan didn't need it because he was ideal, his nose line is sharp and high lashes are thick and pliable, everything on him looks pass....


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