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

found the door ajar. She pushed the door open and found

ignored the darkness

to the dining room, she saw the decorations on the

each end of the long dining table, there was a delicate

vase on the table held a bouquet of roses. The atmosphere was

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

walk out. It was

in that time, Edmund had

filled with shock and panic, as well

more than two steps before bumping into Edmund,

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