Waiting Game

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♛Harley♛ I kept looking at the closed door. I kept waiting for Archer to show up. But he didn’t, and the morning slipped by so slowly. I made and remade the bed because I had nothing better to do. I swept and mopped the floors because what else was I supposed to do with my time? “Maybe he is just busy,” Nyra said. “I know,” I whispered as I looked around. Everything was clean and tidy. There was nothing to do. I got comfortable on the couch and turned on the TV. A comedy TV series caught my attention, but after the fourth episode, I switched it off. I looked over at the door and sighed. “I can’t even call him or something,” I muttered. I tried to distract myself by making some scrambled eggs and toast. But after breakfast, I went over to the large bookshelf. Owned by the CEO caught my

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