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Chapter Sixty
JADEN POV I saw the emotions on her face. From surprise, to disappointment, to anger. My question annoyed her, I could see. “Mr Worthington,” She called me in the most formal way possible. It reminded me of the time we were stuck together at the archive and how she teased me about my last name. We seemed to have come full circle. I can't ever see her in the same light again. "I don't want to believe you came here tonight to ask me questions concerning my person,” she added with a hoarse voice. Her red rimmed eyes and the hoarseness of her voice told me of the tears she shed in my absence. “Just answer my questions. I do not have the time or the patience for your drama right now,” I said. She still wore the clothes I bought her for work. So she still matched with mine. “I am not a
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