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

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

however, 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

the table held a bouquet of roses. The atmosphere

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

walk out. It

for years, and in that time,

panic, as well

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

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