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... ence that always made Evelyn feel both irritated and... well, slightly short of breath.
Evelyn assumed Axel was finally going back to his own house, and of course, she was secretly relieved. She could almost taste her freedom.
"No worries. I won’t be late. I’ll show up at your house tomorrow," Evelyn said calmly, though inside, she felt twisted like a washing machine set on high spin.
"Good." Axel’s hand was already on the door handle.
"Bye, Axel..." she happily s ...
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