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Chapter 8

When she saw the building, she was amazed. Sousa was patiently waiting at the door, smoking a cigarette while looking at his Facebook account.

- Mr Sousa? - Saphira asks fearfully.

- Miss Green? – Sousa says, looking her up and down. Christopher had excellent taste. She was, without a doubt, one of the prettiest girls he had seen recently.

- Yes, it's me. I come to see the apartment. But in this place, I don't think I'll make it...

- See the apartment first. After, we'll talk about numbers. You may be surprised.

Saphira was doubtful but followed Sousa to the elevator.

When he opens the apartment door, Saphira is delighted. This was more than she could dream of. Her old Texas apartment, which she had rented after having to sell her parents' house, could fit in there twice.

- This is the room. Unfortunately, it does not have an entrance hall, but the view from the balcony compensates for this absence. The porch is…

Saphira could no longer hear anything. Her eyes looked at the space that
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