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Knox
"Good morning." Low pitched, a little groggy yet soft came a woman's voice.
His eyes remained closed and partly, he was still asleep.
"Knox, wake up c'mon."
He shifted and a low rumble escaped his lips.
"Ayesha." He murmured, sleepily. "Ayesha..."
"Ayesha? Who is Ayesha? Knox, open your eyes." And slowly, he did.
"Ayesha..." A little drowsily but yet awake, he met her eyes. It was exactly the same.
"Who is Ayesha, Knox?"
It wasn't her. It couldn't be her. His chin gutted.
Makayla was who appeared before his eyes. She was kneeling with hands on his shoulders.
"Get your hands off me." He lowly growled.
"Excuse me?"
"Right this second Makayla."
"Why the sudden attitude?" She wasn't budging. Stubborn, and j
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