Chapter Thirteen
In which she wanted to be a good girlfriend.
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The days almost passed by in a blur.
Page looked over her room, still surprised at how efficient Kye was with the whole thing. She expected things to end by next week, but all were fixed the very next day. She was hesitant to be around the room, but when the maintenance explained everything to her, it was easy to handle everything together.
All she asked was not to let Martin be aware of what had happened, as the last thing she needed was to have wards of maids at her disposal. It was what she was used to, but she reckoned that it really was time for her to grow up.
“I am still terrified of cooking, though,” Page muttered, eyes kept on the kitchen despite it being left untouched when it was fixed. “Should I eat outsid
