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Chapter 48

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***SUMMER'S POV***

I don't know what to think about right now. I could possibly think of a lot of things but my brain has refused to think. It is frozen and as much as I want to get away with that, I just fucking can't.

I wait until Sinclair has gone to work before making it to the living room.

"Summer?" I hear Michelle call out behind me.

"Yes, Mich?" I reply sweetly.

"Oh, girl, I was looking forward to have a word with you. I know what you saw..." she says, trailing down her words.

"Shhh! I don't need an explanation from you, Mich. You don't owe me one," I tell.

Her eyes are like flat saucers as she glares at me, shock still evident in her face.

"But..." I lift my hand in the air, stopping her.

"I don't want to hear it, unless you are going to spill out some of that tea," I blurt out.

Laughing out in excitement, she nods her head a couple of times, wrapping her arms around mine and pulling me away.

"Can we go to the garden? Poppy will bring drinks out for us
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