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TWENTY-FIVE

“Good day Miss Hart,” Adam had respectably greeted Starr, causing her to drop her phone as she looked at him.

“Better,” she had simply replied him, adjusting herself on the bed, so her back was resting well on the headboard.

Adam nodded as he sat down, crossing his legs as he pulled out a pad and pen. “Since when did you start getting this morning vomits or nauseous feeling?”

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