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ELEANOR
I stood in front of the mirror, brushing out my hair, when my phone rang. I had just stepped out of the bathroom after having a nice ass shower.
I glanced at the caller ID and saw Alex’s name flash across the screen. A wave of annoyance washed over me but I picked up the call.
"Hey, Alex,"
I answered, my tone light and curious.
"Hey, Evelyn. I was wondering if you'd like to join me for dinner tonight. I have a few things I need to talk to you about,"
Alex said, his voice calm and friendly but I did not like his voice nor anything about him. He had lost every bit of respect which I had for him.
I paused for a moment, considering his invitation. I did not want to see his face but I was curious about the things he wanted to talk about.
"Sure, Alex. Dinner sound
