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Wette’s weke Mared through the phone like an alam, practically shattering Whitney’s rachums

he had to felid the phone away, feeling both and and embrand that Northport the mong most

Now there was no waytamplain than wehend in winding suspichunt

it’s not like that, Yrette. It’s Noel” Whimer finally explained famestly, though the knew Verite kada tender

“Visa and lim, again? Spoku flying, huh?“Voette teised, Loughing over the phone.

Memy coed on eyes in exoperation “Moperthinking. Netting happened between mi.”

“Hey, it’s not me overthinking, houer. H’umihight. The mold’s adleep 10’s just you own alone in the quiet place besides, it’s not like you’ve never had a spark with him before.” Yvette peated, hari voder dripping with mischiet

She added, “Are you ding this to make tanim jealan? but honestly, if you got ingether with feel, it seemthethrabadthing Hesretable, at fear, andent the type te mein and” “What are yen taking shoot? Get Together with Noel just to get back at Damian?” Whitney replied, exasperatimevident in her mone

eople may seem de cent as the suface, but the lives are so more

Ammukongpouch hitsomeone special in his life but kept tender with lies (Was that what YertterallKENA

than thing

Whitney said, feeling a slight pang of

“Tinc jest sarmg, in general Amway, nothing’s going to happen between us. Hel After ending the cab with Yveine. Whitney get seade for bed and lay down in th Befour sleeping, she turned att her phone, knowing full well that by ming someone would have noticed her aborter. Metalld

go mtade today, the examinedher reflection in the mistar..

with ingredients. There was milk, eggs, bread, she vegetables, and

of the house” “would surely notice

put the food

service was also gut

question.

trouble for Noel She could survive a

water to stave off her

the living room rang.

those in

and it carried a slight edge through theevel.

about her phone being off, simply saving. “Thought a few dings of cathes for you bring them over is there anything else you need?” Whitney popped the receiver, momentarily templedko ask for food, but pride held back ignoring the name of her stomach, she replied, “No, nothing else — “Align,” he

stomach growled in pott.she stayed hace much longer, she might actually starve,

really needed to find another plane tostay

the electonic lock, being asserted.

said as the headed toward the

reached the hallway and saw

a simple

hair cascaded over her shoulders, liating het kaninous eyes

started, eyeing Whimsy with a mix of confusion

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