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28. Delay

Author: Rheeda_sul
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-28 21:10:48

Aurora:

Despite what I thought, and despite continuously convincing myself to not care about Lucy’s words the other day, I still couldn’t ignore what she had said.

I knew for a fact that I shouldn't simply believe whatever she said without confirming it first from Adrian, but still… I ran my fingers through my hair, and let my head fall on the headrest with my eyes closed.

Should I just speak with him? That wouldn’t be easy to do, at least on my part but it would make my thoughts stop spiralling this way.

A deep breath escaped my lips, and I finally opened my eyes after a long moment. It’s been exactly three days from then, and to my surprise Adrian hadn’t shown up at the site this week, which was really weird, especially considering the fact that he had been the one constantly showing up everyday since we started two weeks ago.

“Ma’am, are you listening to me?” My eyes finally trailed up at the sound of Bonnie’s voice

I blinked, pulling myself out of my thoughts, and
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