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Chapter ninety (I).

Mokunfayo Bdamus:

"I'm sorry." 

My heart almost flew out of my mouth when I heard the unmistakable timbre of Michael's voice. My head snapped towards the direction the voice had come from to be sure my overactive imagination wasn't at it yet again, but to my dread, the man was majestically seated on my favorite couch, with his jacket draped over the arm. 

I was on my feet within seconds.

"How did you get in here?" My tone sounded deadly, even to my own ears, that was why it didn't surprise me that his excellency appeared wary as I advanced slowly to where he sat. 

"Before you say or do anything, Angel, I implore you to hear me out." He rose to his full height as I closed in on him. 

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