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CHAPTER THIRTY

           A line formed between his brows but he didn't open his mouth to scold me nor he talked about it. How did I walk out of his house? Practically, he should rebuke me but nothing. That was really a matter to think about. What was going in his mind? He wouldn't hurt my brother, would he? 

       I yawned again and blinked away the laziness. I moved to get out of the bed. 

       He stood up immediately. I stilled. He sauntered toward the walking closet and returned with cream and grass-green gown, "Get ready. You can stay home if you want." He said. His voice was calm. Now I was sure, something was definitely wrong. 

       "No, I wanna go," I said in a weak voice. 

       He nodded his head and spun at the door. He closed it but I saw him looking at me before closing it. 

  &n

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