CHAPTER 92 Maybe We Can Choose Them Both...

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  Layla's POV   The next morning, I felt the change in the atmosphere at the villa as soon as I woke up.   I couldn't figure it out at first, but after I got dressed and left my bedroom, I realised exactly what it was.   Gabriel had made changes inside the villa while I slept. He thought he was clever, adding more people, more security and more staff without asking me, but I could feel their presence in the house, and the new scents from the staff that hadn't been here before.   "Does he think we're fools?" Freja snarled as I hummed in agreement with her.   "I don't care if he means well…he should have at least asked me." I hissed back in irritation.   I stood at the front door of the villa sipping my coffee and watching the new security detail posted near the front gate through narr

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