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Angela returned home late. She opened her apartment's door and got in. Her eyes collided with Nick's causing her to halt. He was sitting on the couch, his broad shoulders bowed like a predator. His features were rigid, jaw set, and eyes glaring. He was angry. Angela felt a chill crawl up her spine. But she ignored it and started towards her room. This wasn't the right time to talk.

"Where were you?" he demanded in a calm but dangerous tone making Angela pause.

"None of your business," she answered without bothering to spare him a glance.

In two strides, Nick was towering over her.

"What's wrong?" his tone changed from rage to concern when he caught on her dull expression. When she didn't reply, he kneeled in front of her and lifted her face with his forefinger. His gaze roamed her features, observing.

"You cried," he noted with a frown. Angela turned away.

" I am tired. I want to sleep," she dodged his question and tried to move around him. Nick stopped her by gripping h
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