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... it have to be Ian Han who found me like this?
The same Ian Han I swore I couldn’t stand.
The same one who never missed a chance to tease me, annoy me, drag me into his orbit.
I hugged my knees tighter, biting the inside of my cheek. Regretting everything.
And of course, because he’s Ian, he had to open his mouth.
"So," he whispered, leaning his head against the wall. "Any reason you’re crying in the middle of a party? Just curious."
I shot him a g ...
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