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THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

One tragic night. That’s how Dayne Jamila described the night when her boyfriend died. She witnessed how he was shot dead by Dylan. She shouted for help, but her boyfriend still ended up lifeless, miserable and hopeless- and so was she. She seeks for justice. But while she is seeking for it, a lot of questions in her mind rise up. Her life collided with Dylan- the guy who killed her boyfriend. Ironically, Dayne Jamila and Dylan got close to each other. As time passes by, the hatred she felt towards him suddenly replaced by a feeling she doesn’t want to have. That magical feeling of love. Will she be able to neglect it? Or she will just let herself fall into a river of smile and happiness? Especially now that she knew what the whole truth was.

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Chapter Forty-Six

THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

Dayne Jamila's POV

The moment I opened my eyes, I've seen Dylan's muscular chest in front of me. When I lifted my face, there I can see that he is sleeping soundly. 

What an angelic face!

Last night was full of revelations, and I really don't have an idea how we fell asleep last time.

I observed his face for a while. 

"Now, is your last day of staying here handsome, I just wish this could be forever," I whispered.

I really missed him even though we are still together, and because of that, I can't help myself but to hug him.

I felt him move. Oops... I already wake him up.

"S-sorry..." I said in a shy way. Forgive me if I ruined your soundly sleep Dylan.

What I expect is that he will be angry but I am wrong, instead, he smiled at me then pulled me closer to him again. 

I buried my face on his neck. 

Oh, Dylan! What are you doing to me?