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CHAPTER FORTY-ONE- BLURT

JOANABE (JOENABELL) POV

"Hello?" I pick up the phone while Karene is looking at me happily.

"Hello, Joenabell?" He softly says through his phone.

"Hey, what's the call about?" I say and sit on the floor.

"Don't sit on the floor, Joenabell. It is not a chair," Karene whispers at me and stands up from kneeling. I chuckle because I find it funny I don't know why.

Karene helps me to stand up, and I bow to her as thanks. "Joenabell, are you crying? Your voice hoarse." Leonel says, and I touch my throat. Oh, yeah! It hurts.

"Are you with someone? Who made you cry? Want me to hit him?" Leonel throws questions at me that make me regret picking up the phone.

I look at Karene with a poker face. Karene sighs and says, "I think you need to go to your room. Take your time talking to him." I nod, and I rush to my room. I open the door and securely close it.

"Are you still there?" I ask in my phone, wondering Leonel is still there waiting for me.

"Why are you in a hurry?" He asks a question again,
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