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CHAPTER 89

Penulis: Jane Samuel
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ELIOT'S POV

“Hello, Eli baby!” the chirpy voice sounded through. My eyebrows knitting together from both distaste and confusion.

“May,”

“Yeah, its me!” she giggled, “How are you, Eli? You-

“What do you want?” I cut her off, not needing this conversation to go on more than necessary. “I told you to only contact me during emergencies. Is this an emergency?”

“Err… no. But Eli-

“Goodbye then,” I moved to end the call, but then, “No! Hold on, please!” her voice cried out. Unintentionally loud. Making me pause.

“You didn’t come last night.” She started, voice teary. “I… I waited for you, I was worried about you, Eli. Why didn’t you call?”

I had wanted to just end the call right then, but I noticed there were shuffles around. Voices murmuring in the background. “She’s playing the act again,” I muttered, already tired before it even began.

But did we even need to continue this? Serena already got the point by now, what was the need?

“Will you come home early this time, Eli?” her voice probed a
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  • THE GLASS WIFE; the storm he built himself    CHAPTER 91

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  • THE GLASS WIFE; the storm he built himself    CHAPTER 90

    SERENA’S POV“Have you seen it?”“Did you see it? Have you seen it, Axel?!”“Calm down, will you? I’m just coming from your socials now.” He chuckled lightheartedly,“Calm?” I repeated, smiling. “I cannot be calm, I cannot! I’m everywhere, Axel. Everywhere! The blogs, the news, the hashtags…“Social media?”“The freaking social media!” I couldn’t even hold back a squeal at this point. My voice high pitched and full of excitement as I rolled all over my bed. Hair a nasty mess in no time. “I’m trending! I am trending, can you believe it?”“I cannot!” he chuckled, “This is… this is massive, Rena. Real massive, look at you on your page! You posted one of your pictures. Look at you coming out of your shell, huh? Where is little miss shy now?”I laughed, loud and delighted. “She is long gone! I’ll tell you that for free.”“I wonder what your mom is going to say about this, those people in living in that house too.”“What? I don’t care about that.” I sat up, serious. “I don’t care about them

  • THE GLASS WIFE; the storm he built himself    CHAPTER 89

    ELIOT'S POV“Hello, Eli baby!” the chirpy voice sounded through. My eyebrows knitting together from both distaste and confusion.“May,”“Yeah, its me!” she giggled, “How are you, Eli? You-“What do you want?” I cut her off, not needing this conversation to go on more than necessary. “I told you to only contact me during emergencies. Is this an emergency?”“Err… no. But Eli-“Goodbye then,” I moved to end the call, but then, “No! Hold on, please!” her voice cried out. Unintentionally loud. Making me pause.“You didn’t come last night.” She started, voice teary. “I… I waited for you, I was worried about you, Eli. Why didn’t you call?”I had wanted to just end the call right then, but I noticed there were shuffles around. Voices murmuring in the background. “She’s playing the act again,” I muttered, already tired before it even began.But did we even need to continue this? Serena already got the point by now, what was the need?“Will you come home early this time, Eli?” her voice probed a

  • THE GLASS WIFE; the storm he built himself    CHAPTER 88

    ELIOT'S POV “Hello, Eli baby!” the chirpy voice sounded through. My eyebrows knitting together from both distaste and confusion. “May,” “Yeah, its me!” she giggled, “How are you, Eli? You- “What do you want?” I cut her off, not needing this conversation to go on more than necessary. “I told you to only contact me during emergencies. Is this an emergency?” “Err… no. But Eli- “Goodbye then,” I moved to end the call, but then, “No! Hold on, please!” her voice cried out. Unintentionally loud. Making me pause. “You didn’t come last night.” She started, voice teary. “I… I waited for you, I was worried about you, Eli. Why didn’t you call?” I had wanted to just end the call right then, but I noticed there were shuffles around. Voices murmuring in the background. “She’s playing the act again,” I muttered, already tired before it even began. But did we even need to continue this? Serena already got the point by now, what was the need? “Will you come home early this time, Eli?” her voic

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  • THE GLASS WIFE; the storm he built himself    CHAPTER 86

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