Ch 47
Madeline POV
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It's late at night.
And I'm literally standing at his doorstep on my night dress.
We left New Orleans, quietly
On different planes because he had to be somewhere else.
I don't know.
What exactly the reason was.
After speaking out the things that haunted me, all my fears…
His silence wasn't comforting.
I wanted him to say something but was thankful when he held me, the whole night as we fell asleep.
I needed that,
But only to wake up and to see a message saying he had to leave and all the arrangements for my travel were made
His secretary will look after it
I thought he was done with me.
But his call ,proved me wrong…
The tension around the fact that he didn't want me anymore, after knowing the truth, really got me to think so many things.
This d
