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Love Coming From The Least Expected novel Chapter 395

“Who is it?” Christopher called out from inside the house.

I simply stood by the door and glanced at Monica without saying a word. The look on her face turned nasty when she noticed the wounds on my neck and collarbone. “I said, I would like to see Chris! Please get out of my way!” she said arrogantly with her head held high.

I hesitated at first but eventually stepped aside when I recalled Julia’s words and how Christopher saw her as a sister.

Christopher was sprawled out in bed with only a tiny bit of the blanket around his waist. Noticing that, I quickly ran up to him and covered his body up fully. He’s my man! Only I am allowed to see his body!

“How are you feeling, Chris?” Monica pushed me aside and stood in front of him.

Christopher frowned in displeasure and held his hand out to me. Realizing his intentions, I took his hand in mine and sat down beside him.

Monica swallowed hard in response, and I could tell she was trying her best to ignore my presence. She kept her gaze fixed on Christopher and said apologetically, “I’m sorry about what happened last night, Chris. I wasn’t thinking straight, and I shouldn’t have done that. Will you please stop being mad at me?”

“Apology accepted. I need to get some rest, so you can leave now if that’s all you’re here to talk about,” Christopher replied coldly.

“Chris, do you really hate me that much?” Monica’s lips were trembling, and her reddened eyes looked like they were going to tear up again.

Christopher simply chuckled and stared at her in disdain without saying anything.

Unable to stand his gaze, Monica looked away as she continued, “What happened last night was Dad’s idea.”

“What difference does it make?” Christopher responded with a sneer.

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