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Fifty Six

Zach was silent while I was deafened by my heart beating so hard. What was he thinking? I want to look at him, but I'm afraid of seeing his intense, burning stare.

My grip on the upper back of the seat tightened. I noticed him walk out of the dining room, and I watched him go to the fridge.

"You're angry..." I said it with difficulty.

"No," he said, taking something from there.

I blinked my eyes. "You're not angry?"

"No, and you tell me about it. Giovanni had called me this morning to tell me he had come to see you to ask you something. I am mad, but I am expecting you not to tell me about it. But you did," he said with a beautiful smile on his lips.

Zach was not angry.

I still can't believe it. I was expecting him to shout at me in anger or grab me while I looked into his cold eyes and stern face.

He closed the fridge, got some wine, and took two glasses from the drawer.

I just realized that he is happy; what's the reason?

He placed the glass on the dining table and opened
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