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

six o’clock in the

there, she found the door ajar. She pushed the door open and found that the

ignored the

got to the dining room, she saw the decorations on the dining table. She was

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

a bouquet

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

her composure and turned around, planning to walk out. It was

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

shock and panic, as well as many other unspoken

before bumping into

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