Elara's POV. Two days passed, and I had to admit that it was less unbearable than I'd imagined.Antoine completely ignored me, and I did everything I could not to get in his way. He cooked his food by himself, did his laundry, and made his coffee. It was almost like I didn't exist in his tiny world. But not all that glitter is gold they say, Arthur was still a pain in the ass. I wasn't shocked or disappointed with his behaviour, I was just curious on how I haven't stabbed him. He followed me around the house. Always wants to start a conversation with me about anything. He was annoying, but surprisingly I liked it. That morning, I was at the swimming pool, swinging my legs in the cold water, my eyes fixed on the water like it could provide some answers for me.I wanted to know where I stood in this world. “It's a nice afternoon to swim,” Arthur said, sitting down beside me. “You're not allergic to the water are you?” I laughed, shaking my head. “I can't swim.” He gasped, pl
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