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Chapter 32: How Do I Tell A Grown Man I'm Done.

Author: Evy-cutie
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-17 03:25:13

The morning had just begun to feel like peace. Liya had calmed down after her drama, Darlington was no longer vexed, and I had finally gotten to smile again without guilt pinching the corners of my chest.

That’s when the doorbell rang.

Darlington and I exchanged a glance from the couch. He was halfway through a cup of green tea,he was looking too comfortable for someone who wanted to get off the couch.

“I’ll get it,” he said, rising with ease.

“Hey I'll get it, you finish that tea”

“Okay, thanks, just make sure you tighten your robe, I don't want nobody seeing what is only for me”

“Okay,Mr “Peveritz Darlington”

As I opened the door, I felt the past knocking at my front door, and it was, and it came with;

A bouquet.

A neatly wrapped box.

Accompanied with a too-familiar face.

Shawn.

In all black,a fitted turtleneck, designer trousers, and that cast still wrapped around his arm like some kind of battle trophy. His expression lit up when he spotted me, but his reaction dampened as he saw
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