“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?”

when the car had driven a

a lot tonight. ” Ryan’s voice softened

secretly. The light from the streetlamps outside the window fell on his

few seconds. She

he had left all over her

if he was the

wanted to

 

were not so many ‘ifs’

machines. What

room of the

phone. She was not drunk. She looked

did not say a word. He simply held the

a small glass. He drank the wine

a lot. Stop

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

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