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Chapter 62: What Arnold Did

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C62 – What Arnold Did

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“There are two necklaces, one was supposed to be given to you, and the other one was mine, why didn’t you know that?”

I was beyond horrified when Andrea said those words clearly, my chest was heaving and it got harder to breathe.

We slept side by side in my room but I couldn’t fall asleep, so I opened my eyes and stood. I know my hair was like a bird’s nest right now and my eyes were bloodshot, I glance at the clock and it says it was two in the morning.

I was supposed to get some water to appease my soul and just get, at this rate, an hour or two of sleep, I’m also craving some fired eggs, eggs with potatoes maybe? Or with onions.

But my thoughts were cut off when I saw someone standing in the kitchen, particularly near the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing outside and sipping from a little cup.

Ahh, the omelet was so good right now, my palate was yearning for it. My foot and a large vase I never know on the bottom of the stairs met and made a thud, pain
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