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    When Ellie and Howard’s eyes met, Howard’s smile softened.


    Ellie understood that she, too, was included in those cherished friendships.


    Many believed Confession Night was all about love, but it wasn’t.


    It was a time to appreciate the past, feel sad about farewells, and find closure. For Howard, it meant sending his best to Ellie and putting a definitive end to what they had.


    The early summer night brought a gentle breeze, casting long shadows under the streetlights.


    After sending a message, Ellie looked up to meet Kaiden’s cold gaze.


    “Howard’s off to Crestmont University for further studies. He’s catching a flight tomorrow morning, so he can’t see me tonight,” she shared. She had just been texting Howard, who likely said he was busy to avoid making her feel awkward, especially since she was with Kaiden, who was known to be quite possessive. Kaiden, looking quite serious, remained silent.


    It seemed he hadn’t anticipated Howard’s desire for a proper farewell with Ellie.


    “Are you upset, Kaiden?” Ellie asked, pocketing her phone and gently holding onto his arm, a bright smile on her face. “The juniors have picked out such great songs for us. Come on, lighten up!”


    Kaiden maintained his silence until they returned to the warmth of their cozy home. Just as Ellie was about to slip off her shoes, she found herself pressed against the door by Kaiden.


    His breath, warm against her cheek and neck, sent shivers down her spine. He gazed at her with an intensity akin to a predator eyeing its prey, poised to strike.


    “If I hadn’t intervened, would that boy from the Lee family have changed his mind?” Kaiden inquired.


    “What boy are you referring to? Howard is a few months older than me!”


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    Kaiden scoffed softly, his fingers grazing the tender skin just below Ellie’s waist, a mix of frustration and restraint evident in his touch. “Ellie, do you really want to attend ss tomorrow?”


    Ellie tensed at the implied threat, then yfully wrapped her arms around Kaiden’s neck, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “My dear Mr. Thorpe, I never knew you harbored such jealousy!”


    “I’m not jealous!” Kaiden denied it, though his actions suggested otherwise.


    Ellie fought back augh, tempted to tease him further about his jealousy but wary of potential consequences.


    Yet, despite refraining from teasing him, Ellie was taught a lesson by Kaiden in bedter on.


    The atmosphere grew thick with heat and desire.


    As shey on the bed, Ellie, still catching her breath, noticed the neatly arranged condoms in the bedside drawer and couldn’t help but find it amusingly absurd.


    His readiness was impressive!


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