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Chapter 175 Waiting for Him to Speak
It seemed I had underestimated Stella, and she wasn’t as innocent as I thought. Those
from ATL Empire were never what they seemed. I once again realized the inexplicable
force that had sucked me in.
I pinched my thigh to wake myself up.
My mom had picked up Ava from kindergarten, who ran over to me “ou’re so early today,
Mommy!
Uncle Ryan bought me a new doll.”
“Uncle Ryan?” I was puzzled.
Ryan came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. “I was at the bank earlier and bumped
into your mom. So,
I accompanied her to the kindergarten.
My mom joined him from the kitchen and said, “He also took us to Parkside Plaza, and we
went shopping
at the supermarket.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI could tell she liked Ryan from how happy she looked.
“I saw you leaving the office early. Why are you only back now?” Ryan asked.
“Well, I was almost at the kindergarten, but Stella wanted to meet me,” I said, tired.
Ava showed me a new Barbie doll from the latest release. I had a soft spot for Barbies, too.
When I was a freshman, Ryan had given me one, though I wasn’t sure where it had ended
up.
Seeing Ryan in an apron made me feel embarrassed. “Mom, why are you making Ryan
cook?”
I reached out to take the apron off of him. “Allow me.”
“Just take a nap, and I’ll call you when I’m done. I’m not a bad cook, you know,” Ryan said,
stepping out of
my reach. “Look at how tired you look. Go sleep.”
“Uncle Ryan, I’ll nap with my Barbie with my mommy,” Ava said, looking adorable.
I was indeed disoriented as countless images raced through my mind. My limbs were also
weak.
“Go take a nap,” my mother said, seeing my glum expression. “We’ll call you when
dinner’s ready.”
Fearing I might pass out, I didn’t insist on helping them. When I eventually woke up, it was
already eight in
the morning.
ched lazily and didn’t feel like getting up, but I was confused when I saw daylight through
the
Why wasn’t it dark yet? How long had I been asleep? I rested a while longer and wondered
why dinner
wasn’t ready. I was starving.
I
I rolled over and found that my phone was off. When I turned it on, it kept going off with
multiple alerts.
Picking it up, I was shocked to see it was already 8.25 a.m. What the hell?
Then I checked the date. It was the 16th!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI scrambled out of bed and quickly washed up. How long had I been asleep? It was the first
time I’ve slept
that much since discovering Matthew’s infidelity. After some mental math, I realized I’d
been out for a
whopping 17 hours!
It seemed my mom had already taken Ava to kindergarten, and the house was quiet. My
dad was the only
one in the living room, reading the newspaper. I greeted him and went to the dining room,
where
breakfast was served.
I was starving, so I devoured my meal. My dad walked over and sat across from me. I
sensed that he had
something to say, which made me feel a bit guilty for some reason.
“Why are you so hungry?” he asked, gazing at me kindly.
Well, I had only eaten a little yesterday afternoon. Of course I was hungry.
However, I sensed that my dad was leading up to something. I started to feel anxious and
waited for him
to speak.