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"Are you playing me?" the question finally came out of Ayla's mouth.

Devano who was originally about to leave stopped his steps, put his hands in his trouser pockets. Then his eyes fixed on Ayla. He was silent and didn't say anything, that was Devano who was cold and seemed untouched by anyone.

"You're playing with me, right? this is all your scenario only. You are playing with me by telling everyone that we are lovers. There's nothing else you want. Because you think of me as your shield only. Is not it? So that you don't get chased by all the girls who like you, right? I already know that, I really understand how sneaky tricks you are. and I understand now why are you if in front of everyone you are so sweet to me as if you really love me, but if behind people and it's just the two of us then your evil nature will come out, it's true like that right?"

Devano was silent, he didn't necessarily answer Ayla's words at all, his jaw hardened perfectly upon hearing all the analysis Ayla did on him.

While standing straight, and with a gaze that was as cold as ice. Devano looked back at Ayla again, now his gaze was even more terrifying than before.

"Yes."

That was the only answer that came out of Devano's mouth, a most sinister answer than the others, and this answer was certainly not comparable to anything else.

Ayla was silent, she cursed herself. in the end, Ayla felt conscious and knew that this was certainly not a good thing. Ayla was confused about what to do, in fact, she was only used as a shield by Devano, and that was the most terrible thing in the whole world.

Ayla is sick, that's what she feels now. her chest ached to know the fact that the man she loved was only using her.