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Chapter 31
Venessa's P.O.V
After getting introduced to Vincent's parents, Vincent escorted them to the guestroom to get some rest as they might be worn out from the long journey. While I waited patiently at the bottom of the stairs waiting for him as I wanted to ask him a few questions.
Spotting me at the bottom of the stairs, he came down and stood in front of me. "Would you be going to work now?" I questioned him, which he hummed in response.
“Oh, okay" I answered, realizing he’s probably already getting late and I don’t plan on wasting his time further.
"Do you want to talk?" He asked, taking my hand in his, making the butterflies in my stomach fly wildly.
"Yeah, but it's okay, I'll probably just wait for you tonight and we'll talk," I mumbled as I played with my knotted fingers.
"No! Tell me now, I got time, baby girl." He exclaimed, pulling me closer, but I only pushed his chest away gently as I could feel myself heat
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