Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1633

Mashauva paused when a familiar voice traveled into her ears.

She thought her ears must be playing tricks on her. Otherwise, why would she hear Bruno's voice at this moment?

The silent surroundings confirmed her thoughts as she stood still, and she gave out a silent, bitter chuckle.

It was indeed an illusion.

With that, she strode forward, back to school.

The sound of footsteps came from behind her, and before she knew it, a slender figure stood in front of her, blocking her path. Surprised, she looked up, and a handsome profile took up her entire field of vision.

Bruno?

Was it really him?

Disoriented, Mashauva couldn't tell if it was reality or a dream.

Was she hallucinating? What was Bruno doing there?

"You've been avoiding me for so long. Now that I'm right in front of you, are you this unwilling to

see me?"

He sounded tired as there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice. Breathing heavily, he moved closer to her.

With that, Mashauva took a reflexive step back. "Bruno..."

Bruno drew a deep breath, his gaze at her, somewhat helpless as he said, "So you still remember who I am. Then why do you keep refusing to see me? It's been half a month, Masahuva."

She naturally couldn't tell him the reason. But now that he was right in front of her, she'd have to say something.

But what should she say? Mashauva hadn't a clue; she was never good at sugarcoating.

After much hesitation, she could only manage a stupid excuse.

"It's not like that, Bruno. It's just that I'm too busy with my studies lately."

"Busy?" Bruno chuckled softly. "But you're free to hang out with Freddy?"

Mashauva didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Well?"

Seeing that she did not speak, Bruno took another step forward.

With that, she took another reflexive step back and even faced her back to him. "It's not that. After hanging out with Freddy, I don't have any time left to spare. I was very busy; I just happened to be free today."

Mashauva breathed a sigh of relief after blurting all that out, thinking she was wise to reply so. He shouldn't be able to find any faults in it.

"Then will you be free tomorrow?" Bruno asked.

Stunned, she uttered, "I have to study tomorrow. No- I'm not free."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

What was he trying to do? Mashauva pursed her lips and said, "Not free too."

There was a long period of silence after that. Mashauva bit her lower lip, regretting what she had said. Were her words too harsh? After all, it was her problem liking him.

Bruno was not aware of her feelings. Besides, it was not wrong to only see her as his sister.

Why should she put all the blame on him?

While she was deep in her thoughts, a deep sigh came from behind her.

"You've become a bad girl, Mashauva."

Mashauva was confused. How was she a bad girl?

Bruno grabbed her shoulder and turned her around, forcing her to face him. It was summer, and her clothes were thin, so she could clearly feel the heat from his palm through it.

"You would never lie to me before."