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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

The cold afternoon was not doing justice to the hot grounds George was currently standing on, he cursed Marie a hundred times. Nicole’s tender eyes were trained on him, arms akimbo. He began thinking of several excuses in his brain that would not bring tears to her eyes.

He moved close to gather her in his arms, she stood stiffly, she neither refused his touch nor gave in to it.

“George I asked you a question, what was that about? I ran after her thinking she was coming to threaten you or something, but you two are definitely up to something” She declared, looking at him menacingly

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