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Chapter 62

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I woke up earlier than I normally would since my stay at this house. I found my body jolting to life at the thought of escaping. It was all I thought about as I laid back on this massive bed all night, plotting towards it. I felt this an opportunity to leave before Logan gets back.

He'd never find me. I couldn't hurt Antoniette into letting me out of the house but she could help me get out.

I rushed into the bathroom and splashed water on my face. I pulled off my night wear and threw on a black hoodie after a black singlet over black leggings. I pulled my hair back at the nape of my neck and made my way out.

The smell of freshly baked bread stung my nostrils as I made my way through the stairs, accompanied by Antoniette's shuffling feet in the kitchen. When I reached down, I saw her standing over the table with a plate of breakfast on it, like she was waiting for me.

As soon as she sensed my presence, she looks up to see me, a bright smile crossing her face.

" Good morning, L
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