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Chapter 28
stellakmaryWhat is a story without angst? hee hee...I personally don't really have angst, but I have to add it to the plot. But don't worry. It won't be long :D
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The Last Omega Hybrid Chapter 32
OSWIN's POV It had been three days since the not-go-well discussion at breakfast. Ever since then, Elena and I have only spoken to each other when necessary. Though I tried to act normal, she refused to cooperate. That was why we mostly just ate in silence every day when we got back from work. Everything between us and surrounding us changed, including how I switched places to sleep on the couch while she took the bed. Another thing I noticed was how much thinner she had become. It wasn't surprising, considering she had been eating less each day. Not only did her body appear weakened, but also her personality seemed to diminish. The cheerfulness and liveliness in the house were gone, replaced by a no-emotion countenance like a robot. It pained me to see her in this condition. Every time I saw the slightest change in her, the weight of guilt within me intensified, knowing I was the one who caused this. For countless times, I wanted nothing more than to pull her into my arms, to hold
The Last Omega Hybrid Chapter 33
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ELENA's POV"Oswin, are you okay? Are you hurt?" I rose to my feet, sending the chair crashing to the floor with a resounding thud. Ignoring the startled glances from nearby customers, I rushed toward Oswin, leaving the fallen chair behind.I didn't know that he was standing at the nearby table, gathering all the dirty dishes. Not until the sound of the breaking glass echoed, exposing his whereabouts. I was so engrossed in talking with Brad that I failed to notice him. Not to mention the shock I heard from his last sentence. But if Oswin had been there all along, did that mean he had heard what Brad had said? Did he hear the confession?Snap out of it, Elena. You have another important thing to worry about! I inwardly slapped myself and broke out of my thoughts."Let me see," I said, brushing off any curiosity when I arrived next to him. The first thing I did was bend down and roll his black pants up to his knees to see if there was any injury, given how he stood not that far from t
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