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Chapter 10

TITLE: FREE

HELENA'S POV.

Free.

I was fucking free.

It felt unreal, maybe I was dreaming. A part of me was annoyed that I'd forgotten to change the color of Isabella's hair, but since it didn't cause an issue, we let it slide.

I would miss that house, regardless of Maxwell's cold attitude. I would miss the servants and their niceness. I would miss the soft beds and good food. I would miss Holly.

I waltzed out of the Cafe, happy and elated. Next step, figure out where to sleep tonight. It was a bit late to start the journey back home.

“Hannah.” A dry voice called out behind me. I spun around, surprise etched into my face.

A relatively short and stubbled man stood in front of me, with a smug smile on his face. I recognized him, but the memory was faint. We stared at each other for a few seconds, and he laughed.

“Is your memory that short?” He said, chuckling.

I was genuinely confused. What was so funny?

“I think I know you, but I'm not sure. An introduction would be nice.” I said, f
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