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NORA

I flinched like Mark had just doused me in cold water. My face scrunched up, “no offense, Mark, but I think the initial affection has waned. I'm not interested in you.”

His smile never faltered. “And I'm not interested in you either.”

That's it, this guy was either mad or psychotic. I chuckled nervously, grabbing my tote from where it was perched next to me