Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eight Annabelle _ I refused to stop my car for Henry. Although he looked like he just wanted to have a conversation with me and nothing more that would make me more offended, I wasn't interested in listening to his manipulative words. I drove away and I did not allow him to say whatever it was that he wanted to say to me. On my way home I dialed Travis's number and put it on my speaker, so I could take the call as I drove. “Hi, beautiful. How are you doing?” I wasn't sure I was in the mood to hear the, “Hi beautiful,” I was traumatized already by all that had happened today but I didn't complain about it. “Look Travis, I found out who was behind framing you. Please act in an open-minded way when you hear me say who the person was.” I added because I knew that Travis could throw a fit after hearing who it was, especially because he had said it could have been him. He scoffed. “Everyone has seen who your company said it was. Such a pity for that yo
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