CHAPTER 20
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Updated : Oct 10th, 2020
"Are you going to punch me?"
His question is lined with humour and I find myself raising my eyebrows at the amount of guts this boy has. Either that or a death wish. His hold on my wrist begins to tighten until I hiss under my breath. A small victorious smirk flashes across his face and I narrow my eyes at him.
"You asshole," I mutter, already swinging my left arm back so I can strike him hard. It won't be as forceful as my right punch but it would have to do. Woody immediately drops my wrist...
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