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Chapter 129 - Claire’s POV

Author: Anney GW
last update publish date: 2026-05-27 14:02:05

I cleaned up the pastry crumbs and considered the problem. What could I do to help my sister? She’d never listened to me. I washed the dishes and decided the only thing I could do was be there for her. Give her a safe, quiet place to heal.

I sent her a quick text telling her I was going out. She had a key if she wanted to come in and watch TV or anything.

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I looked around the strip mall, trying to find the place Ryan had recommended.

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  • Too Late To Apologize, Mr. CEO   Chapter 130 - Claire’s POV

    “Sav?” I knocked on the door. “Savannah? How are you doing, sweetie? I brought you coffee.”She opened the door in her robe, bunny slippers on her feet. “Can I come in?” I didn’t actually wait for an invitation, just handed her the coffee and nudged my way in while she was distracted. I’d learned that move from Laura.I looked around as unobtrusively as possible. Savannah’s hair was brushed, but she wasn’t wearing any makeup. I don’t think I’d ever seen her without makeup before. She liked to wear a little bit, even at home.The cottage was clean and neat. There weren’t even any dirty dishes in the sink. I didn’t know if that was because Savannah was good about cleaning up, or if she just wasn’t eating. She’d be losing weight naturally right now anyway, so it was hard to tell. I tried to make sure she ate at least one meal a day with us. She stood near the door, sipping her coffee. “You want to check the bathroom?” she asked. “Maybe I’ve got drugs in there.” “What? Of course not!”

  • Too Late To Apologize, Mr. CEO   Chapter 129 - Claire’s POV

    I cleaned up the pastry crumbs and considered the problem. What could I do to help my sister? She’d never listened to me. I washed the dishes and decided the only thing I could do was be there for her. Give her a safe, quiet place to heal. I sent her a quick text telling her I was going out. She had a key if she wanted to come in and watch TV or anything. ***I looked around the strip mall, trying to find the place Ryan had recommended. “Don’t expect to get a black belt or a trophy. She’ll teach you how to survive. You’re pretty tall for a girl, but you’re still at a big disadvantage fighting a guy. You don’t want fancy katas. You want to inflict maximum damage, run away, and live to fight another day.”I’d stared at him. The teacher must be impressive. That was the most words I’d ever heard come out of his mouth. Found it. It was a small door with a sign on it saying Personal Safety Classes. I walked in and looked around nervously. It smelled like a gym—rubber mats, old sweat,

  • Too Late To Apologize, Mr. CEO   Chapter 128 - Claire’s POV

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