Chapter 8

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I looked at my watch as I waited by the front door of my shop. It’s Sunday and I have a session with Stephen. I have been up all night thinking about this and I think I am too early for this. It’s only twelve in the afternoon. I am an hour earlier than the call time and I don’t want to go inside alone. I have heard of ghost stories from my employees and even if it’s in the middle of the day, there is no way in hell that I am going in there. A red sports car stopped in front of me, making me narrow my eyes at whoever this flashy person is. From what I know, there are only five pieces of this model made in the whole world. I pursed my lips and looked away before rolling my brows. I fixed my Ray-Bans and my jaw dropped as I saw the car park in front of my shop. I furrowed my brows and w

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