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Chapter 39

Freya's pov

“Let's go up to my room, okay? Come,” I said as I supported her up. My hands came up and wiped her cheeks and her eyes, I repeated the same action with my clothes.

“Come lets go,” I supported her and we walked out of the library with my arm around her waist. When we got to the open Hall where servants were posted, she let go, damp her eyes and put on a straight face. She brushed her hair back with her hands and then went to walk like she was on a runway.

I stood perplexed for a moment, staring at her runway walk. Was this the girl who was just crying for her deceased father not too long ago?

Shaking my head and rubbing my eyes, I went after her. She was some serious psycho. I had to be careful with her.

Arriving into the elevator, she just stared ahead and didn't say one single word to me. Wow. I kept looking at her, trying to decipher the abrupt need to be a celebrity in front of the camera.

The sound of the elevator chiming open had her walking out, again she didn't pay
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