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Chapter11
Annabelle’s POV “Can you sit down for a bit, you are making me dizzy with your constant pacing. What is the problem, Annabelle? Ever since you came to my office, you have been acting so strange. Normally we would sit down and talk about the latest gossip in town, but today you seem so out of it. Why don't you tell me what the problem is?” I sighed, plumping down on the nice cushion, glaring at nothing. “Are you just trying to mock me or don't you know what everyone has been talking about? Ever since that b**** returned, I can't seem to have a good night's sleep knowing that Gerald could slip out of my fingers anytime soon." "Why did she have to return? If it was up to me, I would have haunted her and killed her off. I hate loose ends, Aaliyah. Something tells me that she is back to sn
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