145 Celene My fingers tightened around the edges of the paper as I slowly read through the carefully scripted words, “Kitten, I need to talk to you. Despite your plans to move on and return to him, you need to hear my side of this story. I am not expecting anything else I just want your forgiveness,” without a doubt, I knew who the sender was. Mondrian. My heart skipped a beat at his words, What exactly did he know? What did he want? I thought when he left, that would be the end of it all. But as I read on it became clear, that Mondrian wouldn't leave until I heard from him, “Meet me at the east gate close to the cliff, I'm sure you remember, I'll be waiting.” The letter crumbled beneath my fingers, and my teeth gritted, at the words, although there was more, I was too angry to read any of it. “How dare him!” I growled, scrunching up the paper before tossing it into a corner. Of course, I remembered the cliff, where Ella had plunged to her pseudo-death after stabbing me with w
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