오해 の小説・ストーリー

He continued raising his eyebrow already knowing the answer before I could respond. I smiled slightly, "I guess you could say that,I'm sorry that you have to see me like this, I'm usually not this careless with alcohol." Apologising with my hand rubbing against my head to soothe the aching. "I’m sure you aren't." Cosimo brought his gaze back to me and giving me a slight smirk. I thought for a second trying to regain any memory. You know when you know that there's something that you're supposed to remember but you simply can't seem to grasp what it is no matter how hard you try. I was trying so hard to think of what it was. There was something I was supposed to do today, something really impo

I forced out through gritted teeth, my voice barely a whisper. "What a pity." Gianna shook her head sadly, then said to Eric, "Oh, by the way, I hear some unclean Omegas smell quite bad. I wonder about this Miss Sera..." She trailed off, looking me up and down with contempt. I felt dizzy, almost unable to stand. Gianna’s scent pierced through me, making my weak Omega scent even more chaotic. Just as I was about to explain, Eric’s phone lit up. An elder needed him urgently.

DISBELIEF. Inability to accept that something is true or real. Opening his eyes, Dylan couldn’t believe he was back to being admitted to the hospital for an incident he could have avoided. He feels a sharp pain come from his lower abdomen and curses under his breath as he could have avoided the knife if not for missing a step.

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“I am sorry sir, but there is no record here of a Colette Smith. Just to ensure that I spelt this correctly. Is it spelt C-O-L-E-T-T-E S-M-I-T-H?” I nodded and she shook her head. “There are no records here with that name.” “Okay thank you.” What the hell?

Make the right decision. All I can hear is a low, angry growl and I realise it is coming from me and Atari.