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CHAPTER THIRTEEN

               I woke up wearing that stupid short silky dress. Tears leaked from my eyes. I rushed toward the washroom and got rid of it. 

        I didn't make breakfast today. I wasn't expecting him to be home. 

       But I heard footsteps and hope raised, forgetting all the torture of last night. 

      He sat down on the chair. I stood up without a word and walked into the kitchen. I didn't want him to go to the office without eating like yesterday. 

      Hurriedly, I cooked for him and served him. 

      I got in the chair and grabbed my coffee again. It was cold and I wasn't bothered. 

      He casually slid his phone on the table and looked at me across the table, "Where's your food?" He asked. 

      "I'm not hungry," I sai

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