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18- Caught

Fuck! I dump my keys on the table, gripping my hair as I look around with panic in my heart. How could I lose something so precious? My only ticket out. I can't bring myself to call Mr. Wright that what? 'Hello, sir, so I lost the cheque, can you write another one?'

I have to ask Oliver whether he's seen it but why do I have a feeling he's the one behind this? I couldn't have misplaced it, for fucks sake it was in my car! I put it right there on the seats!

I'm pacing the grounds with my thoughts all over Hell's half acre, worrying back and forth as I imagine bringing up the question.

'Did you take my cheque? The one your grandfather wrote to me to leave your ass because he knows about us.'

Now there are two ways Oliver can react to this. One, if he didn't take it, he'll be shocked, pissed off and I'm in trouble. Two, if he did take it, well he'll be shocked at my audacity, pissed off and I'm still in so much trouble.

It doesn't matter how this goes, I'd still be in trouble.

Or wh
Evie

How do you feel about Oliver?

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