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Chapter 44 (A son or a Brother)

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Elena's POV

“What’s wrong with him?” I muttered, descending the stairs in search of a cup of water.

He was acting so weird, my thoughts wandered as I gulped down the water which sent a cold sensation down my spine.

Without further hesitation, I climbed the stairs and traced my steps back to my bedroom, trying to relax my raging mind.

Slowly, I got myself tangled in the warm embrace of sleep, my eyelids so heavy I couldn't fight back, making me drift into the world of unconsciousness.

Just then, the doors creaked open revealing Raymond's face as he obstructed the light rays.

My eyes fluttered open as I stared at him. He stood at the corner for a brief moment, his mind lost in the labyrinth of different thoughts; so I guessed.

He shrugged his shoulders as he walked in, his fingers running across the walls and the lights flickered on.

I closed my eyes immediately, feigning the position of a sleeping damsel.

“Damn it,” he cursed under his breath, clearly seethed in
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