Chapter 55
Seraphina swept up
the haw and took a quick showet.
Stepping out of
bathroom, towel-dhed, she caught a glimpse of hell in the mor
Right then and there she could clearly see the lobites on her neck and the scratches on her thighs.
She thought back to what just happened. Was Leandro venting or intentionally leaving these marks on her?
Sephina didel on too long, because she had something else on her mind
After a moment of 5. She reached out her hand Following the ces left by Leandro, she pressed harder creating more obslut marks on her neck
After she was done, she put on the dress she had picked out earlier, only to find that its design couldn’t hide the marks on her neck.
Seraphina waked out of the bathmom and opened her wardrobe to look for anomer nutht.
Most of her clothes from the past name fon childish, and with her body’s diedopiment, not many of them St an
As she was doing deep into her wardrobe, Seraphina suddenly
She saw and dress
The she had warded to w
She had womit, and he had seen il
Seraphina stood still, until then was
“Who is c?” Seraphina asked quirky
her eighteenth birday, especially for Leande
Leverything had gone off track that day
et Lacy’s voice sounded from outside, “Conway pagan. You can aest now?
Hearing this Seraphina didn’t respond her eyes were still fixed on that offlined ched
in the early hours of the moming precisely at the Landio found documented before him, begging for his amon
self unable to sleep. He sat in the comfort of his well worn study a daunting mountain of
The mossantocking of the clock echoed through the room, a metronome in his diligent work Loct in the world of paperwork, Leandro’s focus was univinining mly disrupted whi The sound of approaching footsteps bicke the mythm
Ye, Leandro.commitment remained undelemed. He didn’t crane des
nor did he allow his gaze to it from the document he was scrunning Only when the
lant piece of information Isorbed did he set hapen down
Seraphina was standing at the door looking at him inter red dress, with her long hair and clear eyes, she looked just like she did seven years ago.
Leandro’s a hardened slightly
But the next moment, the laughed. Her laugh was charming and seductive, nothing like the girl from seven years ago.
“Mi Reynolds, could you do me a favor and gemeald
Seraphina had predicted that L
The roads were clear in the early
she wouldnt nfuse, but shenne mpad that he would personally driver
ing jet the atmosphere in the car was incendly letse.
Seraphar sat quietly in the passenger seat, humming a tune, lapping the rhythm with her fingers, appearing unerly indifferent to Leandro’s presence. Half an hour later the car stopped at the entrance of the neighborhood where Seraphina now lived.
Only than did Seraphina tam to look
Irespond. He wound down
sleraduan. “Thank you Mr. Reynolds”
da, hit a cigarette, took a dog, and finally looked ather For what?”
on a hurry to get out of the car Hearing Leandrola question, she laughed, leaning back in here, ‘Of course, for all the help you’ve given me
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neghborhood was brightly, making and dessert. The antiguous marks on her neck and shoulders were mosq
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