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Chapter Seventy-Five

"What are you doing here." His thick cold voice boomed behind me jolting me out from my reverie.

I slowly turned to face him. I hadn't expected him back so soon, when I woke up from my long sleep he wasn't in the bed.

My palms felt sweaty and cold against each other. I'm sure he's pissed off seeing me in his gallery.

Before I could compose a very convincing excuse, he had kept the laptop in his hands on the bed and raised me up like I was a compressed air.

He carried me away straight to my room and put me on the bed.

"Where did you go to ? You weren't on the bed with me when I woke up." I asked him slowly.

He let go of me and stood up from the bed turning his back on me.

I stared at him speechlessly.

What is he trying to do ? Didn't he get my question.

I was already trying to throw the same question at him but stopped when he began saying something.

"I went to take care of an urgent matter. And also forget about what happened yesterday."

"Don't start nursing the thought that somethin
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