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Meyer's POV
We ate in silence and it felt so torturing for me. No one was talking to each other and I could still feel his eyes on me as we ate. When I couldn't take it anymore, I dropped the cutlery on the table so loudly and raised my head.
"And why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.
"It's not my fault that you are very attractive. M
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