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proached, glaring into Isabella's blue eyes with a furious
sa staring at her with pleading eyes. She couldn't speak, unab
isa reached out with both hands, attempting
, causing a sharp throb in her head and a ringing in her ears, making her feel immediately uncomfortable. Slowly, Is
llen from the bed, the blanket still partia
ing?" she as
her eyes. She wanted to believe that Alisa's appearance wasn't just a hallucination, but the girl immediately remembered the sleepi
d a small scratch. "Damn! How am I supposed to survive if it's only th
something caught her attention. Isabella discovered a small pink box with a white ribbon beneath
d to occupy it since she died?" Isabella turned to glance down at the other bed. The b
ter part of the box, but there was nothing unusual about it-just an ordinary box made of thick cardboard with a large white
f the box. After all, no one would get angry just because
he inscription slowly. Her brows furrowed suddenly. "A
KNOCK
ly closed the pink box and pushed it back under the bed. Without
His hair and clothes were a bit disheveled, like a student who wasn't very discipli
ey
taller, with fair skin, and looked like an average Amer
ing from inside
answered, "Yes. I'm
t, w
door, but Bryan quickly
a se
one scream,"
pression, managed to make Bryan even more cu
cream," Bryan repeated,
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ng fall, something h
ver her chest and shook her head. "Nothing happened inside. The heavy and hard thing you
smirked. This gir
th a firm tone, which was very different from the other girls in the dorm Bryan h
bella's increasingly cold expression, as cold as the air in the North Pole. The girl l
t's
still stared at him flatly. The distance between them was now only a few centimeters, but Isabella didn't move at al
're
hand away from her face and pushed him back until Bryan crossed the threshold o
s for a moment. This was the first time he had rece
e's intriguing. Should I ask
to fill Bryan's head as he
ink box she had found earlier. She placed the box on the bed, then sat beside it. She took