“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?”

how to answer that question. She spoke again when the car had driven a considerable distance, “ Is that

voice softened as he spoke. He even closed his

outside the window fell on his handsome face. His

his lips for a few seconds. She lifted her hand and secretly touched

had left all over her

better if he was the one who got to know her

wanted to say the

 

not so many ‘ifs’

also no time machines. What

room of

her phone. She was not drunk. She looked at

left. He did not say a word. He simply

a small glass. He drank the wine in it in

drunk a lot.

take his glass. Before she could touch it, Forrest grabbed her

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