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35. The Devil's Brother

How can my heart be disappointed it wasn't Mr. Pompous?

I took a deep breath and refreshed my brain, recalling I hated him now.

"Hey, I didn't want to disturb your sleep," Dale told me and then sat at the side of my bed.

I moved my legs so I don't stain his white shirt with them' before dragging my butt to a sitting position.

"Dale..?" I mumbled even though I recognized him well.

I just wasn't expecting to wake up and find him in my room.

He licked his lower lip and nodded, "Miss Sofia, it's been a while"

I forced a smile and nodded.

"I've not been around. I should have come earlier" Dale said to me and my brows furrowed.

"You don't have to" I responded to him.

I don't know but this conversation was becoming awkward.

He said it like it was a responsibility.

"You said yourself, Sofia. I got you into this, you're in it because of me"

"Are you taking responsibility now?" I demanded looking and his calm face.

He shrugged and answered, "I guess so but still, I cannot help you leave, Sofia.
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