YN'S POV
He blinks, probably thanking me in his mind for giving him a lot of gifts. βThereβs STILL more?!β βLast one. I swear.β I grinned as I reached back into the suitcase and pulled out the hoodie.
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βYour dad told me to be with you for the weekend" his voice was calm yet dominant. "You mean, he wants you to babysit me for the weekend huh?" My voice may seem flat but deep down i know, the two days are going to be a hell of a ride for me. Because I never wanted him to stay with me, in my own house, and too alone.
When the madness and possessiveness crosses it's boundary and it becomes an obsession to destroy the person
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