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Chapter 42 “An Adventure” POV Samatha I wake up the next morning happy and refreshed. Even Gabriel is singing in my head. I throw on a robe. Have a long hot shower, then get dressed. When I go downstairs, everyone is having breakfast. Sausages, bacon, eggs and sourdough bread and tea. I stuff my face and finish my tea. Then, make a coffee. I hear a knock at the door. Eli goes and answers it. Then, he comes back with an envelope with my name on it. “Its weird. No one was there, and this was sitting on the step. Do you want me to open it?”

Everyone turned. The doors opened. And The Six stepped out. Samuel emerged first, stretching like a cat, golden rings catching the light. His smile was sharp, slow, and too full of teeth. “God, I love watching people realize they’re poor.” “Samuel,” Joy said without looking at him, adjusting her braided bun with a sigh. “Let’s not make a scene.” “We’re the scene,” he replied, admiring his reflection in the store glass. “I’m just giving them a plot.”

He sends me abroad, insists I don’t live alone, and forces me to get a female flatmate… And somehow, I end up here. “With him.” I ran a frustrated hand through my hair. “Great,” I muttered. “He shielded me from a stray puppy… only to throw me straight to a wolf.” “Hey!” Samuel’s voice cut in sharply. “I’m Sam, and I’m not some kind of pervert.” I let out a dry laugh. “Oh really?” “We both enjoyed that,” he added, folding his arms like he had already won the argument. “In fact, I think you enjoyed it more. So maybe stop acting like a victim.”

Mia gladly went downstairs, at each step she repeated in her mind, on how she sees Samuel caring for Cana, he is quick to observe her needs and always has his eyes on her. "Ah brother can’t take his eyes off of Cana, he seems non-existent at all. It was the very first time that I saw him like that." Simone told Mia as they walked on their way to the night market. Samuel opened the balcony door and saw Cana sleeping with her blanket barely covering her so that she is all curled up. The book she's reading is already dropped on the ground and any further move and she'll fall as well on her current position. He walked fast to her and as soon as he picked up the book it was just the same time tha

Aren't you afraid Samuel will take revenge if he finds out? She waved them off and pressed her heel into my face, amused. "Let's see if he even cares about you." My body ached as they worked me over, then tied me back-to-back with Zara. A moment later, I heard a loud noise outside the abandoned warehouse. Samuel came running with a briefcase. Seeing me beaten, he shouted in rage, "How dare you hit her! Don't worry, Ophelia. I'm here. I'll take you home."

Amy trembled as she thought he used a knife, but then after he threw the piece of t-shirt on the floor, she asked again, “It’s weird that I can’t see anything. It’s what my sister deals with every day.” He kissed her lips and forehead. “Relax. You will feel soon it’s quite satisfying.” Then Samuel removed her shorts. He stripped her underwear too until she was bare as when she was born. Later, he left the room. “Samuel, where are you going? Don’t leave me!” Amy bit her lower lip. She didn’t have any idea what he would do to him.

After all the things she said, Samuel still continued to favour her. She hated Camila even more as each day passes. While still stalking on the two, she heard footsteps coming to the back yard. So she turned and went to the opposite way. She hoped that the person wouldn’t catch her. Daniel too was startled by the scene he saw before him. While growing up, Samuel had a lot of mental issues due to being abandoned by his parents. He never got close to any woman and just seeing him cuddling with Camila warmed his heart.

“Novel?” Samuel took a long breath, then looked at her with eyes still mixed between belief and disbelief. “Yes. My wife died… then now you appear in the body of a young girl named Ellya. This is exactly like those fictional stories I often read. Transmigration… a soul moving into another body.” Rebecca held his hand tightly, afraid Samuel would retreat again. “Does that make it harder for you to accept me? Or does it make it easier to believe me?” Samuel stared at her for a long time. He stroked Ellya’s tear-stained face, then shook his head slowly. “I… don’t know what to do. But every word you said… is too precise. That’s not coincidence. It’s impossible to just guess.”

How can he lie in such a thing, marriage seriously? Samuel never cheat me. I trust him. I know how much he loves me. He is just perfect man. But it's been a long time now. Samuel, please come back. I'm addicted for your touch, hugs. __________________________________ ••Next Morning•• ~Samuel POV~ I'm standing outside on the balcony while keeping my both hands on my pocket. The morning sun rays travelling through on my face. Birds chirping. Snow is falling outside. This city are looking very beautiful from outside. I never thought my life would change like this after coming to this town.

He marked me, like a stigma that everyone could see. He sniffed my neck and held my waist, took a deep breath with his eyes closed. Was I dreaming of that moment? - What do you want here Sam? - I said softly, almost as if I were telling him a secret. He didn't answer anything, he just went out my window. And at that very moment I blacked out. I blacked out so deeply that I woke up on my couch, with the book I had gotten up to get open at page 150 on my chest and perfectly covered.