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Chapter Eighteen

Author: Everest Pen
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-29 23:37:59
Grace’s POV

He crossed the door, realization dawned on me. I was spending the night here. Fuck.

Now I regret acting suicidal in front of a law official, he thought he was doing me some good by keeping me here all night. What is Patrick doing right now? I’m sure he would be looking for me… Damn, where do I tell him I went?

The female constable whom the officer spoke to stood up and came in front of me. I stared at her boots for a second, before I looked up to her smiling face. I felt a bit of warmth spread in my chest, at least she wasn’t as grumpy as the officer outside.

“What’s your name, miss?” she asked.

“Gra-” I paused, eyes darting sideways. I can’t lie to her. “Sofia Dean.”

She raised a brow, glancing over me. I’m sure she was wondering if I had lost my mind.

“Miss Dean, who are you here to visit?”

I huffed. “My father, Doctor Dean.”

She nodded and took my hands. “I will be taking off your cuff, but… You promise to remain calm on the bench?”

I nodded as I rolled my eyes. “I o
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