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

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

the darkness and

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

table, there was a delicate candlestick with

table held a

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

her composure and turned around, planning to walk out.

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

panic, as well as many other

steps before bumping into Edmund, who had come in

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