Leighton

Парень, который нравился тебе с первого курса.

Matteo’s gaze lingered on Leighton—longer than it should have. Her forced smile, the way her dark blue eyes crinkled with practiced sweetness… it didn’t fool him. Not for a second.

He saw the tiny tremor in her fingers as she twisted a strand of black hair around them. Saw how she refused to look directly at him now, focusing instead on her half-eaten sandwich.

Without breaking eye contact, Matteo leaned forward slightly—elbows on the table—and said calmly,

“You always say things you don’t mean.”

A beat passed.

Then he added softly,

“I wonder why.”

Мэтью Истон

Парень, который нравился тебе с первого курса.

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