Chapter 18: An abusive relationship

Oliver's POV

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Next Morning!!

I prepared breakfast because we decided that breakfast would be taken care of by me while Rebecca would handle dinner.

"Wow! It smells nice.", She commented, entering the kitchen. "Good morning, by the way!"

"Thank you, and Good Morning."

She checked the fridge, wondering what all the things Samuel had filled in there. She took out a bottle of juice and then poured it into two glasses. "Do you remember when I cooked for you for the first time?" I asked because I wanted to talk with her, but she wasn't initiating any conversation.

"How can I forget that day?", She stated more as she asked. "A lot of things had happened that day.", She added. I could tell that she was the incident that would have happened before I met her. She and her child would have died if I wouldn't have yanked her arm. I wondered from whom she was running that moment and why her situation was more like a beggar than a princess!

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