Rebirth and Finding the One Truly Loves Me by Christina

Chapter 42 Calling Brother

Sterling looked at the girl in front of him. She had tied her hair up in a high ponytail that day. Her small face, barely the size of his palm, peeked out from beneath her airy bangs. Her features were delicate and flawless, and beneath her thick, curled eyelashes were eyes as clear as water, seemingly devoid of any impurities. Being looked at with such pure and clean eyes, he felt an urge to tear apart this innocence and beauty.

He was not unaware that beneath her angelic face, she concealed the heart of a Bad Girl.

Sterling did want to see, to what extent could she go for Corbin?

The smooth lines of his tense jawline tightened, he suddenly reached out, gripping her slender wrist, and flung her against the wall he had been leaning on.

Audrey, having been pampered since childhood, felt a bit of a backache from his toss.

Before she had a chance to say anything, her delicate chin was pinched by his two slender fingers.

“Did you want me to take the test?”

Audrey’s slender chin was pinched painfully by him, but she didn’t push him away, only obediently nodded her head, softly humming in agreement.

“Call me brother.” His eyebrows slightly raised, a hint of mockery in his dark pupils, the intention to humiliate her was very strong.

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Audrey paused for a moment.

I didn’t expect him to have such a wicked sense of humor.

lips curling up

even more profound and sharp, exuding a

the tips of her pale, jade–like ears

was quite thick–skinned, but she still felt a bit embarrassed when he suddenly asked her

as he let go of her jaw, preparing to leave, a soft, gentle voice sounded,

b*dy paused for a

seemed that he hadn’t expected her to really call him brother.

black eyes, his tongue pressing

didn’t catch what

her fair fingertips grasping his sleeve and giving it a gentle

hand away, distanced himself from her, and shoved

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face, her eyes sparkling

had no intention of leaving. Audrey left before

her. Before she could turn around, her long, straight, black

a few steps forward, passed her, his low,

man cross behind her, his tall yet aloof silhouette, and slightly pouted her lips.

have been enough to just block the way and say something, why did you have to pull her hair?

Annoying!!

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and classes had to continue