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Chapter 39   Vivianne Sinclair    “What should we do now?”    Noah sighed, sitting on the sofa.   “I'm scared, honestly. What if he makes me lose my job? What if you can't participate in the match?” I panicked.   He must've been waiting for this day all his life, and now this wizard is going to ruin everything for him?   Wait! Why am I worried about him more? I should be more worried about my job, right? Everything is his fault. I mean…   Sighs. Oh, God! I don't think it's right to blame him. I'm fucking losing my damn mind.   Our eyes locked, a smile touching his lips. “Thank you for defending me…”   “You looked cool just now.”   I rolled my eyes, but still blushed.   “Is that what you're more concerned about? Being cool? Dude, you're at the verge of losing…” I paused and sighed, dragging my fingers through my hair.   “Seriously? You're smiling right now?”   “Come on, go on, and don't mind me.”   I blinked. “Huh?”   “It's just that… Fuck! Y