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CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

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MANNY

Manny has been quiet for the past few days. The fire incident had shaken her a whole lot, now that she was entering her second trimester, she was slightly vulnerable, and she had to be careful.

After the occurrence at Leura, Andrew made sure that they left the town that day. He wasn't going to stay there for another day and their house was utterly damaged.

Andrew stayed by her side all through, his presence was unwavering. He'd help her with her business, fed her she couldn't help herself, and even employed someone to take her please at work in the meantime.

Manny looked fragile each passing day and Andrews' heart ached as he remembered all that had happened, she shouldn't have gone through that experience.

‘Only if she'd accept his offer.’ Andrew thought as he sat in his study.

He's been doing most of his work from home lately, he couldn't afford to leave her at home alone.

He raised his head and looked around as if searching for something. Everywhere was quiet, too quiet.

He
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