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CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

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The girl only managed to open her eyes at ten in the morning and jumped out of bed upon hearing Dalia's voice.

"Hi!" she shouted, greeting the woman. Startled by the events of the previous night, everything came to her mind when she saw the woman beside her bed.

"Good morning, my love, it's okay, sorry for scaring you," Dalia approached the centre of the bed, running her hands through Clara's dishevelled hair. "I shouldn't have woken you up."

"No, it's okay, I need to wake up. Everything is okay, really, Dalia, Gerard didn't..."

"Everything's calm, he called me and I didn't answer. None of the dozens of times he called," Dalia said.

Clara breathed a sigh of relief and only then noticed the tray of coffee and toast on the bedside table.

"That's good. Did you make coffee?" Clara put her legs out of bed and picked up the tray with a smile.

"Don't get too excited," Dalia laughed. "I still don't know how to make breakfast, it was the guy, Frank, who made it and asked me to bring it to
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