“Yes, I liked it a lot when I kissed you, ” Ryan interrupted her.

Freya’s heart skipped a beat. She could not meet his gaze anymore. “ Is that so? But I think you’ll like kissing other women a lot too.”

“I don’t know about that.”

The corners of Ryan’s mouth were curved.  “Freya,  if only I was the one who got to know you first.”

Freya held her breath.

Did he mean what she was thinking? Was she just overthinking?

“You… Stop talking nonsense. It’s late. Let’s go back.”

She started the car and drove while feeling overwhelmed.

Things were getting increasingly out of hand tonight.

“Freya, when I kissed you just now, I thought it felt familiar like I’ve kissed you before,” Ryan suddenly said, “Did we kiss each other before in our past lives?”

head buzzed. She did not know how to answer that question. She spoke again when the car had driven a considerable distance, “ Is that so? I think you

quite a lot tonight. ” Ryan’s voice softened as he spoke.

light from the streetlamps outside the window fell on his handsome face. His lips were curved. He

few seconds. She lifted her

he had left all over her

would have been better if he

also wanted to say the

 

were not so many ‘ifs’

time machines. What happened had already

private room of the

down her phone. She was not drunk. She looked

them left. He did not say a word. He simply held the wine

was a small glass. He drank the wine

a lot.

Forrest grabbed her wrist. He looked at her coldly. “Director

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