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CHAPTER 33: Nina's surprise visit

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Roseline's POV

Florian stared at us for a long moment before turning on his heel and walking away.

I turned to Nina. She had a gloomy expression, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as if bracing for me to slam the door in her face.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"I'm sorry," she whispered.

"If that's all you came here to say, then you might as well leave," I said, folding my arms across my chest.

"Please Rosey," she said, her voice cracking slightly on the old nickname she hadn't used in mon
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