ANGELICA’S POV
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"Dylan? Erickson? Are you there?" I asked as I walked further into the apartment for the first time.
We had been watching movies for some time. I don't even know when I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, they were nowhere in sight.
"Look, if you think this is funny, it's not," I whispered, the darkness around me making me gulp in fear.
Since we were watching a horror movie, it was my idea to switch off all the lights, but I hadn't thought that they would play a trick like this with me.
"Angelica, my love," I heard Dylan, and I turned around, looking at him in pure relief.
"Thank God you finally spoke. I thought you locked me here or something," I scrunched my brows when he didn't say anything and just took me to a room.
To say I was surprised would be an unde
