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THIRTY The Opera

Author: Trixie Kim
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-14 21:10:10

Until we headed back to the tower, Madam Florence had never said anything. She remained quiet the whole afternoon. Worried I was the reason, I ambled towards her with my head looking down the marbled floor. My hands were fidgeting, and my heart was racing.

She would have sensed my presence behind her because she suddenly turned around and faced me. "Madam!" I humbly spoke.

"Tell me, Dakota. Tell me the truth. Did my son treat you well when you were together?" her tone was stern, and her orbs were glued on me.

"In his own way, I say, he was rough but also romantic!" flashbacks of our dates and travels popped up in my mind. My heart pounded fast upon remembering how he was so possessive of me, but at the same very caring. "I never felt so secure in my life when I was with him!" I told her the truth, what could I hide now? Martin already blasted me in front of his mom.

"I see!" she just nodded. She waved her hand and glanced at Andrea, one of her assistants like me, dismissing he
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