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ADRIA’S POV
After Lucien left, I had cleaned up the dishes, and arranged the house, while smiling to myself because it felt like we were married already.
When I was done with all the cleaning, I sat in front of the television, which was tuned in to the news channel.
“We’re not even in the morning. Why is this playing?” I asked, searching around for the remote controller. “Where is it? I thought I saw it earlier.” I said to myself, as I got up from the sofa to search for the remote. “Did you fall?” I asked, bending to check underneath the center table.
My hair fell over my face, and I tucked it behind my ear, and just then, my phone rang. I turned, and looked at it.
A silly smile crept on my face as I walked to it. I wondered if it was Lucien, but alas, it was my mother, and I gig
