Edmund then sent her a text message.

“My place or yours?”

Chelsea squeezed her phone in anger

She replied with just one word. “Whatever.”

“My place it is then,” Edmund decided.

Chelsea put away her phone without replying to Edmund’s text.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

o’clock in

for Edmund’s. On getting there, she found the door ajar. She pushed the door

ignored the darkness

the dining room, she saw the decorations on the dining table.

of the long dining table, there was a delicate candlestick with

vase on the table held a bouquet of roses. The

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

walk out. It was weird that

for years, and in that time, Edmund had not so much as given

filled with shock and panic, as well as

taken no more than two steps before bumping into Edmund, who had come in

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