CHAPTER 43He stared helplessly at Antonia, lost at words. "Cat got your tongue?" Antonia asked in a mocking tone and laughed at him. Christian frowned and looked away "Stop this Antonia, I already told you that you are important to me, why should you let this be a problem to you?" He asked. "Why should answering my question be a problem? Or you're afraid of…," Christian pretended to receive a call "What?! How did it happen? Where? Alright, I'll be there," he said and picked up his clothes, wore them and signaled to Antonia he was coming back later. He hurriedly put on his clothes and left. "Finding a way to run isn't it?! I won't let this slide!" She clenched her fist angrily as she stared at the door. ~~~It was late when he got back, silently, he entered the living room. It was dark, he turned on the light and gracefully, Antonia was not in there. He took a deep breath and climbed up the stairs, proceeding to his room, he passed by Antonia's room, she was sleeping peacefull
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