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Digging for Information

Penulis: Ms. Chiamaka
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For a short moment, Hannah did not move. She did not understand how a man who had just made her whole body yearn with desire a few moments ago, could suddenly turn so cold.

She stared at him unflinchingly, her mind running wild with thoughts.

‘What happened to him?’ She finally asked herself, trying to see another side of Ethan.

She had heard so much from different people about him but had never formed her own opinion of him. Not that he had given her a chance to with how cold and controlling he acted toward her most times.

At this point, Hannah did not know what to believe. Reginald had told her that Ethan was not as bad as he seemed, but then there was the hooded figure at the Pier, warning her that he wasn’t what she thought he was.

“Did you hear me?” Ethan’s voice sounded, breaking her out of her thoughts.

“Yes, Ethan.” She whimpered.

Immediately she turned to leave, her feet shaking as she walked away, but then Ethan’s voice suddenly stopped her, “And oh, Hannah.”

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