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Anabella's POV ''Did I startle you?" He asked with a devilish grin on his face, but I was stunned and couldn't say a word. ''You all wear the same expression on your faces whenever you see me this way.'' He groaned and took a step backward. ''You were looking for me.'' He spoke up again, this time in a serious tone, pulling me out of my amusement. ''Yeah, yeah.'' I blurted out and turned my gaze away from him. ''I'm here to tell you that I have finally gotten rid of the aches and need you to let us go.'' I spoke firmly, while he raised his eyebrows and stared at me with disbelief. ''That's impossible.'' He scoffed and went to the bar. ''I'm not lying; it's the truth; you can check it yourself.'' I replied. He ignored me and picked up the glass from the table, but like a twinkle in