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Chapter 82: Carol's POV

Author: Author Chizz
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-05 21:09:59

It was strange to see Antonio step into my bathroom. The only time he did that was when he wanted to stay longer than necessary or even spend the night in my room.

I wasn’t even prepared for any of the options right now. I just needed my space to process all that had played out tonight at the dinner. I mean, that was enough thoughts for the night.

Right?

Seeing that he was out of sight, I quickly took the phone from the night stand where he had placed it and spoke in hushed tones into it.

Luckily for me, Elena was still on the line.

Such a sweet girl!

“Elena, we have to talk some other time. Antonio is in the room,” I whispered.

“What?” She gasped like it was a gross injustice that had been done to her.

“I got to go, talk later," I added hastily and dropped the call immediately.

I was just about to put the phone down when Antonio’s voice sliced through the quiet like a blade.

“Who were you talking to again?” He asked with a deep and prolonged emphasis on the last word as he approa
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