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Seventy five

Author: Unusual Write
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-30 18:36:34

Lilian woke up again and glanced outside the window. She had no idea when she’d fallen asleep. Groggily, she looked around for her phone to check the time.

But it wasn’t on the bed. Frustrated, she got up, showered, and quickly changed into her work attire.

She walked downstairs and into the living room, where Noah was lounging on the couch, watching a show.

Hearing her footsteps, he raised his head and looked up. “Oh, you’re awake,” he said.

Lilian nodded, her expression still groggy. “Yes. What time is it?” she asked as she walked toward the kitchen.

“3:50 p.m.,” Noah replied casually.

“What??” Lilian’s voice rose in shock. She couldn’t believe how late it was.

Noah smirked, turning his attention fully to her. “What time were you planning to go to work?” he asked, chuckling.

Lilian rolled her eyes, still processing the wasted day. “I thought I only took a one- or two-hour nap,” she admitted with an awkward laugh.

Noah shrugged. “Brother said you could take the day off today,” he rem
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