Chapter twenty-nine Anabelle Pov The car was silent, only the calm afrobeat was heard. Roman’s face was constantly fixed on his phone, while I was staring at my phone. I couldn't concentrate on anything because my thoughts were filled with tomorrow's test.I really loved the school views, from the outside to the inside was giving a lottery. My inspiration for the artistic academy grew more.“Boss, we've reached.” The driver said, opening the door for us.I got down and went straight inside the castle, without waiting for them. As I got in, the first person I saw was my father.He sat down fully concentrated in the newspaper on his hands, flipping the pages one after the other.“Good evening, father.” I said running to his direction to hug him.“Good day, my daughter. How was your day?” He said, embracing me into his broad chest.“It was fine ooo, I have a lot to tell you.” I said in excitement, sitting down beside him.“The artistic academy is so big, it's enough to house a whole pac
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