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20. Aaron’s Wrath
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2021-06-30 02:09:09At that very moment, Aaron's cellphone suddenly rang.
Saved by the bell, Victory told herself.
Victory breathed out a small sigh of relief as Aaron stood up and pointed to his still ringing phone.
"Sorry, I've got to take this. I'm renovating my new apartment and I'm going to be meeting the designer tomorrow." He said apologetically as he walked away from the dining table, placing the cellphone next to his right ear.
Victory pretended to continue eating, her anxious heart fervently hoping that no one else would ask her any more questions about the pregnancy.
Ugh, this is hard, she huffed mentally.
She moved her gaze to the wooden grandfather's clock in the dining room, and counted the minutes until dinner would be over. Time seems to slow down when you're falling into an agonizing and painful death, she forlornly thought to her self.
Ten minutes later, Aaron stormed into the dining room. His black shoes were practically thumpin
F. A. R.Hi! What do you think of Aaron’s reaction? And is there anything more to what he said at the end of the chapter? I look forward to reading your comments. xx F.A.R. Ps: I’d be most thankful if you write a review for the book. Thank you!
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