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

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

ignored the

she saw the decorations on the dining

of the long dining table, there

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

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

composure and turned around, planning to walk out. It was weird that Edmund became romantic at

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

was filled with shock and panic, as well as many other unspoken

than two steps before bumping into Edmund, who had come in

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