Sasha stepped out of the bathroom, only to find Chase sitting on the bed, indulging in a post-coital cigarette.
He carried an unusual depth in his brows. His eyes were clouded with ambiguous emotions.
Sasha walked over, snatched her phone from his hand, and asked irritably, “Who gave you permission to go through my phone?”
Chase extinguished the cigarette and pulled her into his arms in one swift motion. The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the scent of shower gel rushed into her nostrils.
“Are you planning to go on a blind date?”
Sasha nonchalantly responded, “This show wraps up next week. I’ll have a chance to break up with you and then follow my family’s wishes to go on a blind date.”
With her confirmation, Chase’s gaze suddenly deepened. The hand holding Sasha tightened a bit more. “Sasha, you heartbreaker. You’ve used me up, and now you’ll be off on a blind date. How come I didn’t know you were so fickle?”
Sasha glared at him. “I told you from the start that this was all an act. Don’t get too involved.”
“But I’m already too involved. What do I do now? Sasha, please don’t go on the blind date, okay?” For the first time, the usually carefree Chase spoke to her so tenderly.
This momentarily gave Sasha a strange feeling. Blinking her large eyes at Chase, she said, “Not go on a blind date? Are you asking me to be with you?”
“Am I not good enough? Handsome and successful, romantic with a variety of interests. You have such a great guy in front of you, yet you choose a blind date over me. Are you out of your mind!”
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