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CHAPTER 11

Hillary Pov

My attention was drawn to the door when I heard a knock. I was met with Rodrigo's annoying handsome face.

If only he knew how pissed I was at him, he wouldn't be here.

“We're having dinner together, come to the dining area?” I scoffed and he raised a brow.

"Why should have dinner with you?” I was about to close the door when he stopped it with his hand.

“It's not a request. Be there in 30 minutes.” He said and walked away.

“He's so rude and arrogant.” I said with an annoyed tone and closed my door.

Rodrigo was only sweet to me when I was hurt or in pain. What an asshole. I looked through my closet and picked a maxi dress.

I put my hair in a messy bun and left. I walked to the kitchen and saw Greta cooking. “Can I help?” I asked Greta.

“Oh no no Mrs Hillary.” She said with a worried and scared tone. “Don't worry Greta, I want to help.”

“Por favour, I'll finish then serve you soon.” Greta spoke in a thick Spanish accent. But I wasn't giving up.

“No Greta, if you don't
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