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Chapter Eighty-one

“So, why are you back in my house when you should be with Eshe?” I eyed Josh over as I handed him a plate of sausage, fried eggs, sandwich and steak: medium rare alongside a cup of plain coffee.

“Did you just say 'my'?"

I rolled my eyes. “I've living alone in the house for almost six months, so I should just begin calling it my house."

He snorted loudly and grabbed his cup of steaming coffee.“Don't be scared, I'm did not come to take over the house sweetheart, I have something to talk to you about. But first, why was Zayn coming out of the house yesterday?"

I shifted quite uncomfortably on my seat not liking the immediate change of the atmosphere in the room. “Is it something so serious?" I asked ignoring the part concerning Zayn.

He nodded his head as he scraped the last morsel of egg on the plate.“Otherwise I wouldn't be here. I had wanted us talking about it yesterday night, but seeing how tired and pale your face looked I decided to just tell you about it today. Also, you're yet
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