I Didn't Want This Kind Of High Teen Possession (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 118

“I’m… so tired…….”

After defeating the Minotaur and exiting, it seemed much time had passed since we entered—the surroundings were now bathed in orange light. Seeing the familiar scenery along the national road, my tension suddenly melted away.

“You’re bound to be exhausted. We’ve been walking for over three hours, and even the boss was tough. Mr. Benjamin must have a lot to report upstairs. I mean, a Grade-A gate opening twice simultaneously—that’s unheard of.”

Ms. Jina lined us three up in a row and carefully checked for even the tiniest scratches or bruises before ushering us into the jeep.

Squeezed between Victor and Adrian in the back seat, I massaged my stiff neck and glanced out the window.

Just in case, I looked around, but Alan was nowhere to be seen—likely having left early. Soldiers were busy restoring order to the chaotic national road.

“You don’t sit right with me. I want to hate you.”

For some reason, those words kept circling in my head. To me, they sounded less like hatred and more like, “I don’t hate you… but I need time.”

His eyes, strangely wounded, yet knowing he couldn’t really blame me for anything—he just looked frustrated.

‘Why do I keep worrying about this?’

After all, it was time to finally face a wound that had festered for eight years—but I couldn’t very well go prying into the face of my childhood friend either.

‘If I reach out first, it’ll probably just make things worse……’

Staring silently at my phone, which remained stubbornly quiet, I suddenly felt something heavy land on my shoulder.

“Hmm?”

“Squirrel.”

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