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13. The Clock is Ticking
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2021-06-28 21:56:24Of course things went horribly downhill from then on.
Victory tried to make light of the situation and continued with her usual banter, but with her running to the toilet and heaving out her stomach contents every couple of hours, it was difficult for Arthur to ignore the fragile state that she was in.
From an outsider's perspective, both of Victory and Arthur had bizarre guilty looks plastered on their faces every time they faced each other. Both of them wore similar expressions of being caught red-handed with their hands in the cookie jar.
If only people knew.
For indeed, Arthur did dip his dirty fingers into Victory's cookie jar.
Aaron, being the sass that he is, was first to comment on the change in their relationship.
Since the revelation of her pregnancy, Victory had tried to avoid Aaron for as long as she could.
However, working in the same building definitely had its disadvantages. Just a week after their visit to the h
F. A. R.Hi! Do you think Aaron suspects that there’s something between Victory and Arthur? I look forward to reading your comments. xx F.A.R. Ps: I’d be most thankful if you give me some stars and share your a review for the book. Thank you!
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And just like that, the very next day Arthur picked up Astor and Susannah from my apartment and took all their belongings with him. He was so confident that I will follow suit that he cleaned up everything in both their rooms, insisting that they won't be coming to visit me as I will be coming to stay with him soon. He even offered me to let him bring my stuff as well but I was adamant for him to wait until after the third date. No mule is as stubborn as a Victory Sinclair. We were standing at the front door of my apartment, Susannah and Astor had left with Gerald and are waiting for Arthur in the car. I stared at his pale blue eyes while he stares into mine. Neither of us backs down, for we have arrived at an impasse. Which is weird because he wants me in his bed and I also want to be in his bed. No surprises there. The only thing holding me back is my insistence at going for the third date, simply because that is what we had agreed upon.
