CHAPTER 46 - LONDON
Rivers of cars and rivers of humanities, ancient buildings that portray an elegant history. Reina gazed at the Big Ben as it ticked like the sounds she usually hears. A few more moments, and they passed Westminster Bridge. "The last time we came here was five years ago," Reina stated, rubbing her palms up and down her arms as she shivered. " Let's check-in and grab a grub." Ryther blew his palms and rubbed them together. "We are not on a trip, Thorn." "Yeah, but we're freezing. So cut the simps, and let's go in." Due to the cold, Ryther did not wait for Reina's rebuttal and quickly walked inside their hotel, carrying their luggage with numbing hands. As soon as they reached their rooms, Reina removed her jacket and shoes, then slammed herself on the soft bed covered with lavender s
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