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ZOELLA'S POV Oliver comes back into the kitchen. He moves closer to my seated body on the counter. He slammed his lips on mine. Leaving a long lingering kiss before pulling back. He stares intensely into my eyes. "I'll have to head out and check up on something. Take care of yourself, okay?" He said. I nodded. "You too." I said smiling. He quickly perks my lips before turning his back on me and leaving. Before I could even notice, I heard the front door shutting. I let out a sigh as I was once again left alone on this huge mansion. I jump down from the counter and dusted my hands together before leaving the kitchen. I climb up the stairs and went straight to my room. I shut my room door and walk towards my bed before jumping on it and starring at the ceiling. Few minutes later I

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