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Chapter 92

BRIANNA'S POV

There was only one word for how the past week had been and it was —Shambles!

One could say I was a living shadow of my old self, and thanks to Michel he had totally out done himself making a mess out of me.

That was what was, a total mess…

I had dragged my feets through the tiled floor, ignoring the looks I got from maids and the greetings as well.

The past one week had been nothing but hell for me as I was trying everything I could do with the situation at hand.

The way the sun felt on my face, the fresh air—The taste of coffee like I had always loved it every morning, everything felt to me new.

“Are you fine ma'am. ” one of the maids asked.

Something in me whispered that she was not only asking for the state of my physical look but also how I was mentally as well, the whole feeling gave me goosebumps.

"Yes I am.” I replied , faking a smile. The truth was I wasn't, as a matter of fact I was far from being fine but like they say the truth is always a hard pill to swal
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