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Chapter 114: The Call

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He called again on Thursday.

This call was different from the short, careful one on Tuesday night. It started at eight o’clock. I did not notice how time flew until I looked at my phone later and saw that two hours had gone by. It felt like only twenty minutes while we talked.

“What are you doing right now?” he asked when I answered.

“Nothing,” I said. “I am sitting by the window.”

“I am doing the same thing,” he said.

I heard him move and get comfortable in a chair.

He asked about the galler
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  • The Playboy's Forced Bride   Chapter 114: The Call

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