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Chapter 9

Sylvie Morgan's pov

Having an intense dream about frolicking in the forest, my brow creased, hearing a constant ringing.

Opening my eyes I glanced at my cell phone next to my spayed hand and saw it was ringing.

Lifting it I pressed the button to answer and muttered a sleepily, hello?

“SYLVIE! Why didn't you call me?” Ethan’s concerned voice growled loudly.

Yawning, I asked him what time it was and laid my head back against my pillow, seeing it was still dark outside.

“Who was that guy who answered your phone?!”

Furrowing my brow I replied, “Lennox Mathis.”

“Are you seeing him?”

Opening my eyes wider I gasped.

“No! What is your problem, Ethan? He told me that he explained to you what happened,” I snapped and heard him exhaling harshly.

“He told me that he was going to return your phone and get a kiss because you dropped your phone when he was taking you home,” he hissed and I rubbed my eyes.

“Well, that's not entirely true,” I muttered.

“Which part?!”

“It's
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