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TWELVE

Author: PETILLANT ALBA
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Taking a deep sharp breath and turned the knob of the door to enter the room but tonight it was a bit different as the windows were closed and the light were on. I was looking at his room for the first time as everything was dripping money from it.

There wasn’t much furniture but everything was in dark shades as the soda set at one corner of the room was in grey color with white cushions perfectly placed on it. The headboard of the bed was also in grey color with white colored sheets and same grey colored comforter. The curtains on the other hand were also in white color as his room lacked colors. There should be something like his forest green eyes.

I wished I could change his room setting but if I ever touch even the cushion on the couch, I can bet he would kill me right on the spot or at least break my arm.

I turned around on my heels to see what color of the scenery that was hanging beside the door only to shriek while jumping on my feet.

My golden-brown eyes landed directly into
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