This chapter is dedicated to Girasoldee-nim and Shabebeshen-nim, your continued support is my motivation for writing. I know MDA is far from popular as a novel but I want you to know that before it was even Anything, there was you two. Thank you!!! >.<
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"Rhyland, I know your secret."
Natasha scoffed. She's not going to let Rhyland continue to ignore her like this. She didn't want to use this against him lest he hate her for it but she couldn't bear his apathy any longer. She will make him care for her. By hook or by crook.
Rhyland turned around and cocked his head slightly. "What are you talking about?"
The man appeared lackadaisical but Natasha could see him tense slightly.
"I know you're not like the rest of us."
"Pfft What am I then, human?" He countered, rolling his eyes as he did so.
"You can't talk your way out of this, Rhyland." Natasha remained firm. She was undeterred. "I know."
