Fake Date, Real Fate
Chapter 95: The Evening After
I barely had the front door closed when I felt it.
That presence.
The quiet, judgmental silence of someone waiting.
Then—
"Ahem."
Aria.
Standing in the hallway like a human definitio of consequences, arms folded tight, foot tapping like she’d been counting the seconds since sunrise.
"Look who finally decided to show up."
"Oh no," I mumbled. "You’re already here."
"Do you know what time it is?"
"Uh... five?"
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