“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?”

She spoke again when the car had driven a considerable distance, “ Is that so? I think you must be

Ryan’s voice

window fell on his handsome face. His lips were curved.

a few seconds. She lifted her hand and secretly

traces that he had left all over her

said it would have been better if he was the one who got to know her

wanted to say the

 

so many ‘ifs’ in the

were also no time machines. What happened had already

private room of

down her phone. She was not drunk.

only two of them left. He did not say a word. He simply held the wine and kept pouring it

drank the wine in it

a

she could touch it, Forrest grabbed her wrist. He looked at her coldly. “Director Snow, mind your own

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