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wn?” Rage rode me as I threw my hand in the air while yelling over the phone. I was so bloody sick of having someone dictating my li

t even heard of as if he owned me. Just like that, without aski

hen he wanted me to continue in New York. Like a good brother, I did it. Then here we go

I’d been on the wagon for a long time, and I never planned on taking off again

ust

re a control bloody freak! You want me to take your shoes when Dad was still alive, am I right? Just bugge

ily from the other line. I knew I made him

hear m

Just leave me the fuck alone!” I threw the phone into the wall. The debris scattered ar

ike he had right now. But what he didn’t understand was—that I

rother came last night, but I refused to see him. He let his driv

ht. It was the details of my flight and the place where I would be staying. Unfortunately, he was

chance to replace my phone to even hire an Uber

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driver announced, turning left t

hought that this was where I was going to s

new camera I bought last week, but I was going t

ad made me stand still,

e cab driver, causing him to stop t

still have to walk fro

f the cab. The driver already opened the

stay!” He th

g loosely on each branch. The leaves were dancing along with the blow of wind. The smell of

in my stomach suddenly twisted on how our call

ly spend a lot here longer. It was quite peaceful, and rig

walked through the pathways with a huge smi

r blended perfectly to the environment and the serene atmosphere. The tall trees at the back ad

eady invigorating my mind, and I couldn’t wait

d.” A male voice stopped m

ething about him that was odd. He was taller but skinny and had an off-color as a white cloth. His short blond hair looke

torm, nice to meet you. I th

forming you that my flight schedule was changed. Thanks, and

. You still about

ait for

m before he collapsed on my account. “It’s alrig

nside your cabin,

’t drink much when I travel. I

not Am

but Dad wa

.” He offered

t. So you ow

ations now. We almost lost this tho

ding in sympathy. “Y

ope

connected to the cabin. It had four rickety wooden chairs,

is b

exterior, including the interior. You’ll ab

y about y

wooden door open. It squeaked a little

interior from floorboards to th

kitchen. A woman. A gorgeous wom

e kind of a

re could be no way my eyes were fooling me. It’s he

the Si

in

d her glowing big eyes widened—even wider, then blinked away. Those big

eaped up t

e. Nevertheless, I was relieved that she wa

a minute, she’s Westley? I thou

her words out. “Hi, hope you like the cabin.” Her

from the outside,” I pr

ore grandiose in an old-fashioned way. It had a le

access here?” I asked

eyes slightly nar

her, the more she squinted right back at me as

ur taste, we can transfer you to the other cabin,” Keene broke the sile

if she was not that girl. But I was sure they were the same person. I could feel it in m

mall blo

how she mesmerized me with her eyes, and now she was right in fr

ere they together? I pushed t

he grabbed the handle of my s

tor as a reservoir at the back. Hopefully, we don’t have to use it.” He pointed to the other door. “That’s your bathroom. There are som

e with queen size bed and closet, I was more interested i

ols made from thick slab wood, but a kerosene lan

you. I love this place already. I

hen? An old cabin with rag

oze to her cold and

estley likes to throw unpleasant punchli

displayed a wide grin. “Try another more convincing beca