Wesley was concerned.

“What’s the matter?” he asked tenderly.

“I think someone is still stalking me.”

Wesley turned towards the other side of the hallway. Seeing what he was doing, Blair turned her head too. Two bodyguards stood there. Noticing

Wesley was staring at them, one of them walked over.

“They were gangsters, Wesley. They followed us all the way here. Carlos is still out of the country.”

While they were talking, Blair placed her finger on the fingerprint scanner. With a beep, the door was unlocked, and she pushed it open and walked in sullenly.

closed the door, she could still

lights on, changed into slippers, and walked into

grocery store. The fridge itself was pretty bare. There were only a few tomatoes sitting in there. She checked

Angela’s Library

be the only thing on

a packet of instant noodles onto the top of the counter and walked into the bedroom to

rang. Who

be Wesley. He was comforting his sad, terrified

saw Wesley standing outside, looking a little impatient. She opened the door quickly and

can I do for you,

got to

have stuff in my fridge. You’re a better cook than I

“By ‘we, ‘ do you mean you and me or the three of

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