Edmund then sent her a text message.

“My place or yours?”

Chelsea squeezed her phone in anger

She replied with just one word. “Whatever.”

“My place it is then,” Edmund decided.

Chelsea put away her phone without replying to Edmund’s text.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

o’clock

door ajar. She pushed the door open and found

the darkness and

dining room, she saw the decorations on the

the long dining table, there was

the table held a bouquet of roses. The

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

her composure and turned around, planning to walk out. It was weird

time, Edmund had not so much

with shock and panic, as well as many other

steps before bumping into Edmund, who had come in

Edmund asked as he held Chelsea in his arms. Chelsea tried hard to find an excuse. “I just remembered

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