CHAPTER TWENTY- SEVEN: YORKS FINEST (TABLOIDS)

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Felix's POV The drive home back to my house was quiet, lonely almost. For some odd reason I wanted her to say something, anything. I would have gladly accepted her scolding at me or even hitting me.  I did notice my mother’s pearl ring on her finger, my mother's favorite ring. To kill the silence in the car I played some radio, smooth music was what we both needed. ********* I slowly came down the steps, already dressed for work and ready to escape from Cindy. I tipped toed and I was about to open the door when she called out to me. "Mr. Felix your coffee is ready" I shut my eyes, thing that I could not get away from Cindy. Damn it! I slowly walked back into the dining room to find her fixing up the table. She was not wearing her uniform, instead she wore a pink spaghetti top, worn

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