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Chapter 34: SECRETS
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I stared at my bag in disbelief and back at my fingers“I’m so dead” I muttered“Maybe you dropped them somewhere…in class” Ariel suggested. She was right, I tried to take it off and put it in my bag but it must have missed the opening and fallen out instead.I slapped onto my forehead.“It definitely fell” I agreed, handing her my bag“Just save me a seat in class..I’ll be right back” I said, rushing back to the class we were once in.“Excuse me professor!” I yelled, pushing the door open, Prisca was standing close to the door, puzzled at my speed and reaction, I stared at her wide eyed, she gave me a condescending stare, I shot back a glare.‘What’s she still doing here? I’m sure she’s asking the exact same thing’“What is it, Miss Princeton?” Julian said, drawing my attention.“Forgive my intrusions” I apologized “I’m looking for something” I said frantically, rushing to where I
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Chapter 34I stared at my bag in disbelief and back at my fingers“I’m so dead” I muttered“Maybe you dropped them somewhere…in class” Ariel suggested. She was right, I tried to take it off and put it in my bag but it must have missed the opening and fallen out instead.I slapped onto my forehead.“It definitely fell” I agreed, handing her my bag “Just save me a seat in class..I’ll be right back” I said, rushing back to the class we were once in.“Excuse me professor!” I yelled, pushing the door open, Prisca was standing close to the door, puzzled at my speed and reaction, I stared at her wide eyed, she gave me a condescending stare, I shot back a glare.‘What’s she still doing here? I’m sure she’s asking the exact same thing’“What is it, Miss Princeton?” Julian said, drawing my attention.“Forgive my intrusions” I apologized “I’m looking for something” I said frantically, rushing to where I
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I stared at my reflection in the mirror, parting my hair equally.“Are you ready yet..you know you can’t be late to class” Julian said as he waltzed into the room filling the air with his scent, it felt strong yet gentle on my nostrils, I wasn’t even standing next to him yet they seemed to fill my lungs.‘Snap out of it Amelia’ I thought to myself almost slapping myself across the face.“I’m almost done” I answered, pouting out my lips to put on some lipgloss.After that, I turned to him, his back facing me as I neatly kept his hair to a side, my eyes scanning his sophisticated nature, those black pair of trousers, gray turtleneck top and leathered loafers with a touch of such distinguished wristwatch, he looked amazing.“Woah” I mouthed.I quickly closed up my mouth.“You done?” He asked turning to me.“Uh..yeah” I answered, turning to the door, maybe going to school will make me feel less embarrassed and
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“I don’t want to speak to you Festus..how many times must I tell you that?!” I yelled, pressing my back against the door.“Please..just let me talk to you” he pleaded“You know how it turned out the last time you tried to talk to me, why cant you give it a rest?” I asked, then looking up at the wall clock that hung above the closet, Julian would be home soon.“Besides, my husband will be back any minute and if he sees you there he’ll definitely give you a matching black eye” I added.“I know, but it’s worth the risk, please Amelia, let’s talk” he said again, this time without the hard banging on the door.I couldn’t understand why but I felt drawn to what the truth could be, from what I had experienced today at his office, it definitely shows that he’s hiding something, something dark.‘Do I really just let him talk to me? I mean it won’t make any difference’ I thought to myself as I paced back and forth in the room.
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