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Twenty Four
Something bothered Anna as she packed her stuff and left work after Drake and Alex hurried out.
And that issue kept tugging at her mind till she reached Josh's house.
Being a man that lived alone, he was extremely fond of pulling down his window drapes, so she was fooled for a second, it seemed like he was not around.
But his front door was open and she walked in with ease.
"Josh?" Anna called as her legs passed the corridor that led to the main room.
As her eyes compassed the entire setup of the room, she knew she had to do something about the disastrous state of his abode.
Sighing as she bent to get a shirt of his off the gray, Anna recalled vividly how Darcy would take cleaning Josh's house so personal.
She hated seeing his place looking like it was bombed a hundred times. No matter how tired she was, on entering Josh's untidy place, Darcy made sure she got rid of the eyesore situation of his house.
This ac
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