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... p> When it came to verbal sparring, how could I ever be his match?
Seeing my silent pout, Sebastian’s lips curved into a slight smile. "Chelsea, why don’t you want to take responsibility for me? Hmm?"
He drew out the last word, his voice rising in an impossibly magnetic tone.
"Do you hate me that much?" Sebastian’s voice was a little heavy as he spoke. Even though he was smiling, I could still hear a hint of sorrow.
"No..." I shook my head instinctively.
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