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Chapter 91 - Feeling Better
Orla POV They wheeled me out of the small cubicle and opened the door to a very comfortable room. Teddy really outdid himself. He was walking behind us, and he was immersed in his phone typing. I knew he was on vacation, so he didn't have to attend training. He didn't have games scheduled, tours, or interviews. Maybe he is typing my room number to the others, but his eyebrows are scrunched, so there must be something else. The nurses settled me down, and then he walked in. “Hey, what's wrong?” I asked him, and he sighed, sitting, or for a better word, slumping on the couch across from my bed. “One of the companies I represent as a spokesperson wants me to shoot a commercial. They didn't schedule it in advance, so I am trying to get out of it,” he said, and I sighed. “Teddy Bear,
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