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Chapter Forty Five

“Who is there?” A happy Arya bounced to the door, opening it even without hearing any reply from the other side only for her face to fall out and leave it open while she entered the house back.

“Why isn’t he coming?“ she grumbled under net breath.

“I’m sorry. The pack is hot now, there’s no way he can leave you but he sent his best regards.” He replied, dropping the nylon bag of the freshly scented sweets that she liked to eat according to Alston. Arya eyed the package, another bribing method, she thought to herself and picked it up.

“This can’t work all the time. Tell him I want to see him tomorrow, he should clear his time and come to see me.” She pitted as her face went into the sweets.

“Alright, my lady.” Zachariah bowed to her command and stood behind her, not moving an inch.

His thoughts went back to the first day he saw her, at the window, looking so vulnerable and pitiful, her eyes so red, signifying how much she had been crying. And now things have moved pretty fast, that jer
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