Clarissa woke up from the deep sleep she had fallen into. She didn’t understand why she had slept so much. It was just not like her, and that made her pull up slightly.She looked around the room, and Archer was nowhere to be found. Where could he have gone? The time on the clock showed it was 4 am. She pulled her hair out of her eyes, and using the sheets to cover her naked body, walked out of the room, and down the stairs.Everywhere was pitch black, except a purple book glowing in the dark. She really hoped that it was not what she was thinking. Her fingers lightly found the switch, and to her horror, Archer was standing in front of her, with the book in her face.How he had gotten to her so fast was a mystery.“What’s going on?” She asked carefully.“I should be asking you that,” he snapped coldly. “I saw this the other day, but I thought it might not mean much or something had warranted it to come into my house, but I don’t think so anymore. Care to tell me why your handwriting i
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