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Chapter 47 The Scar and the secret

Cathy's Pov...

Unbuttoning his shirt, I slipped it off his shoulders. How was he wearing this? It was so cold here. "Lee, you know what... you have got some issues." I mumbled and gazed up at him. He was doing it again.

He was staring at me as if I was a piece of magnificent art, as if I was something celestial he never witnessed before. His gaze silently read my face, and asserted so many things. Butterflies scrambled through my stomach. Every time he did these, I felt so damn special. I mean, who wouldn't?

"Well, I know I do." He had agreed to my assertion. Of course, he was always crazier than I could imagine. He was the opposite of what I thought.

I let out a soft sigh being aware of his silliness. "And what do you think what are they?"