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CHAPTER TWENTY: Grim Reaper

Grip broke the kiss when my stomach growled. He chuckled and pinched my nose.

“Let’s go get something to eat.” He lend his hand to me and I took it. He helped me get up from bed and never let my hand go.

He pulled me a chair to sit on and made me watch him. I wanted to help but he said that I need to save my strength.

“Grip, how long did I sleep?” I put my head on the table. I feel like sleeping again.

“Four days,” he said without glancing at me. He was busy cooking.

No wonder why I feel hungry this bad. I looked at his back and familiarized every detail of him. My brows furrowed seeing him in a cream-colored soldier uniform. I blinked my eyes and saw him wearing a black shirt, grey shorts, and a pair of beach walk slippers.

I’ve been seeing him in that antique clothing lately. I just realized now that it was a soldier’s uniform.

“Here you go.” He placed a plate in front of me with a stack of pancakes. He also made me some coffee.

“Aren’t you going to eat?”

He shook his head a
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