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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine

Lilith's POV

I went back to bed after dinner. My body craved the sleep I missed out on the night before, and I think I well and truly needed it.

I wake feeling refreshed, yet I have the need to clean.

Something deep inside of me calls for that, and despite the fact this isn't my house, I a real downstairs early in the morning to indulge my cravings.

The kitchen is my first port of call.

I open the fridge and remove every item, then I find the cleaning supplies under the sink, and I start the painstaking task of cleaning the refrigerator.

I wash, wipe and dry every surface ensuring there are no stream marks left behind.

Then when I'm finished doing that, I place everything back inside in neat lines, piles and areas.

By the time I've finished, something inside of me grins—the feeling blooming inside of me calling for me to continue my assault on the kitchen.

Next comes the cupboard next to the fridge.

Players are scattered within, several mixed sets grating on a nerve I hadn't even rea
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