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By eight o’clock in the evening, Governor Draeko and Grazziena were served by the mansion’s Mayordoma with all of Grazziena’s favorite dishes, from seafood to chicken, plus her favorite avocado-flavored ice cream as a dessert.
Grazziena wanted to laugh; she was like a prisoner who was about to be taking her last supper before she will take her seat on the electric chair for her execution. Yes, it is as if, her heart will be electrified because she knows, losing Draeko might be the death of her heart; the death of her as a whole.
Grazziena glanced at the food on the table but she could not start to eat. She could not find any stamina to devour the food on the table. She is getting fidgety every minute that the time is getting nearer to midnight.
“Sweetheart, don’t you like the food? T
