Chapter Twenty-Two

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Victoria was going to pull it off.

"Your glasses-"

"My eyes are recovering, Evan. I don't need glasses with such a high grade anymore. I get headaches."

"Just go."

Victoria walked over to Xavier and clung to his arm. "Xavier."

"What."

"Carry me you bastard."

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Almira didn't want to glare at Victoria who was being carried by Xavier.

'This is Victoria we're talking about,' Almira reasoned.

But she still felt that angry fire inside her gut that makes her want to kill Victoria.

Almira shook her head.

'Is this what they call jealousy?' Almira asked herself.

'I shouldn't get jealous of Victoria,' Almira thought as her hands subconsciously tightened their grip around her sword handles.

She turned away from the scene and started walking away.

Xavier treated Evan and Victoria as his siblings. So naturally, he carried her on his back.

Victoria started poking him. "Head to the training grounds!"

Jean followed the two.

He didn't know why, his legs just carried him. It was like this too, when he still had a crush on Mikasa.

Mikasa...he had liked her before, but now that feeling seemed to fade.

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'What a stroke of bad luck,' Almira thought.

Xavier and Victoria were heading to the training grounds as well.

Almira cursed silently.

That angry fire in her gut was getting stronger and stronger.

She turned around and decided to head to the place she found a few days ago.

A while later, Almira found herself there.

Sitting down on the floor, she contemplated on her feelings.

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