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Chapter Nineteen: A Bout Of Madness Part I
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2020-12-16 04:30:25“What is it, Isaak?” I asked then turned to close the balcony door.
“I was under the impression that knocking was common courtesy. That, I did not even have to be the lady of the house for people to knock before entering my bedroom. Maybe I was wrong?” I retorted, crossing my arms on my chest, hoping that he would keep the conversation short.
Isaak's eyes glared at me disapprovingly; I couldn’t quite see to what extent because of the difference in brightness between my room and the hallway, but I could tell that he was scowling.
“I wished to check in on my lady because of the fire. I apologize for my rudeness, My lady.” He said through gritted teeth
“Pfffft…!” I laughed.
I couldn’t hold it in, he was so stiff, and his expressions were very open. Unlike Erden, Isaak couldn’t hide his disapproval of me very well.
“You have my permission to speak freely, ‘my oh
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