Probably His Wife
“Oh, it’s you.”
“Happy birthday,” Valentine greeted sheepishly. Her heart pounded drastically as this was her only and last chance.
“What are you doing here?”
“Well…” she dozed off, trying to find proper words she could use to talk with her, “we need to sort this out.”
Valentine watched Helen as she plopped herself down on the bean bag chair, her leg crossed over the other. “Sort what out, exactly?”
She immediately concluded that William obviously inherited the ‘exactly’ word from his mother. Despite of the big differences they have with each other, they still have similarities. Which, of course, was quite natural for they are blood-related.
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