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Chapter 84: Helen's POV

Author: Author Desire
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-23 01:15:04

“Who is it?” I asked softly, hearing someone at my door. It was a repitition of loud knocks one after the other, as though the person really wanted to have the door broken down.

I was in the kitchen, just about to finish up some coffee, but the knocking pulled me away.

It didn’t sound like Rita. If it was her, she would have called or just knocked gently and waited for me to open up the door for her.

No, this was different—persistent, almost aggressive. I set down my mug and walked slowly to the door. I was gentle as I slowly peeped through the peephole in case it was going to be someone that wanted to hurt me.

I peeked through the peephole. And there I finally saw the person—Rose. What the hell?

How did she find my house? Why would she come to my house if it's not trouble she is definitely looking for?

I opened the door just a little.

"Who is it?" I asked again, as if I didn't already know who was the intruder.

She stepped inside without waiting for my permission. Such audacity. S
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