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

six o’clock in

Edmund’s. On getting there, she found the door ajar.

the darkness

room, she saw the decorations

long dining table, there was

the table held a bouquet of

A candlelight dinner!

Edmund wanted this?

out. It was weird that Edmund became romantic at this

had been together for years, and in that time,

and panic, as well as many

than two steps before bumping into Edmund, who had come in with

as he held Chelsea in his arms. Chelsea tried hard to find an

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