21 •• Mary ••

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The atmosphere was tense, even though the wind was pleasant. As Marco drove into the fort, followed by the other car from the Tenty men, I held my breath and prepared for the worst. It isn't surprising that Malva has kept quiet throughout the ride back home. Never have I know what goes in that mind of his but this time I do. He is mad as hell at me. I know by the sight of his jaw set. When the car finally stopped, I waited to watch him alighted. Malva came slamming the door shut, causing me to flinch abruptly. I held my breath as I waited, thinking about what awaits me now. He won't strangle me, will he? " Out. " My dark thoughts were suddenly put to an abrupt stop when the car door to my side opened by Malva, and he asked me to alight. My heart leaped to my throat at his offer.

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