Celix paced back and forth in the living room, his eyes fixed on the clock on the wall. Charity was supposed to return home from the hospital soon, and he was anxious to see her.
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He had been worried about her all day, ever since he had seen the mysterious message on her phone. He knew she was scared, and he wanted to comfort her and reassure her that everything would be okay.
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But what Celix didn't tell Charity was that he knew who had sent the message. It was from the same company he was a part of, a company that was supposed to be a secret. A company through which he met his Ocean . Celix's mind was racing with questions. Did Charity know the truth? Had she been playing him this whole time? O
