Chapter one hundred and thirty five

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Elena's POV I watched the door banging behind Andre. I couldn't fathom what was on his mind but we were back to square one. I really want to slap that i***t Mike for coming at the very wrong time. I wish I could make Andre understand that it wasn't my fault that someone came and interrupted us. I am interested in him as much as he is. I stood there in the living room thinking of what to do. He and little Timothy didn't plan for the both of us to be like this. What If we remain like this till little Timothy gets back? What if he doesn't open up again thinking I'm not so interested? Andre could remain in his room the whole time till morning. He had taken his dinner also so there was no reason to come out of that room. The best thing is to go to his room, would he open up for me? I sighed

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