Chapter Three

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Dewi I knocked at the white plastic door at exactly half past seven. Even though I had been outside on and off the last several hours waiting for just the right time like an over eager school boy. Hell my heart was thundering in my chest like a boys as well. When she finally answered it took me several seconds to recognise her. She looked like hell. “Ami?” Automatically I stepped forward to comfort her and her hand landed on my best as she wiped at her face with her other hand. “Don’t come any closer I have the flu.” Her red rimmed eyes searched my face as if she had just realised it was me standing at her door and not someone else. “Dewi?” Who else had she been expecting? Jealousy roared its ugly head in my chest. “What are you doing here?” “We had a business dinner Ami, did

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