A 30 million dollars bribe

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Before they knew it, three days had passed by. Roland and Annabel got themselves busy checking the things on Annabel's to-do list. From grocery shopping together to picnics, live events and movies with Ashton and Sasha.

Annabel just returned from one of their outings and plopped on the couch, exhausted.

“Look who's back!” Sasha exclaimed as she got down from the stairs. She walked to where Annabel sat and sat beside her. “Did you have fun?” She asked.

“I did, but my legs are aching.” She sighed.

Sasha cleared her throat and looked at Annabel suspiciously. “What did you do?” She asked.

Annabel furrowed her brows. “I don't understand. What are you talking about?” She asked.

“You said your legs are aching, so technically, something must have happened between the two of you — something secretive and sacred.” She whispered to Annabel, and Annabel quickly got what she was saying.

“Oh my goodness!” Annabel screamed and hit Sasha's shoulder. “How could you even think of something like tha