Chapter 77
April Tel ford POV
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“Can I get you a drink?” Samuel questions, as he quickly adjusts the couch. Removing the covers which were lying around and tossing them aside. He looks tired for an early afternoon, and when I decided to drive here, I wasn't expecting him to be home.
I notice the empty bottles that pay around the house like they are kept for the show
I was unsure of why I wanted to do this. But I don't know, a part of me wanted to talk to him. Maybe it's my curiosity, but I wanted to make an effort. Even though I can't do much here.
“No, it's still noon. I don't drink this early. And I should get back to work after this” I give him a small smile as I reject his offer , as I settle down. For now, I feel uneasy.
“Oh, is it? It's like the sun's up just now. I had
