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

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

however, ignored the darkness and walked

room, she saw the

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

held a

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

turned around, planning to walk out. It was weird

in that time,

heart was filled with shock and panic, as well

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

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