Chapter 71
Matilda Vaughn POV
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“I guess it's a happy birthday to you, Hilda”
.
.
Every so often the dreams can come true, and you can still be unsure.... Make you wonder if you ever asked for this.
“What…
What are you, huh, doing.
…
Here?”
I stammer my words, as I fist my hand around the hem of my sweater...
Having a minute of anxiety kick in that my body trembles under his gaze from the other end of the room
“and why is no one around?
Can you see anyone?
I see none”
I lick my dry lips, as I look around
It's empty.
How can this happen?
“Wait, how did you know I was here?”
The question strikes my hand, and I turn at me with a quick snap of my neck that it makes me groan out of pain.
“I took a guess”
He answers, his eyes staring at me.
And I stand
