Chapter 83
Author: Seenbi
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I wake up suddenly when I hear the door to my room open, two silhouettes are at the door, I blink several times to adjust to the light and I see that the person leaning on the threshold is... Santiago? I rub my eyes as Natalie closes the door, Santiago approaches me with a frown.

Alex, are you okay? she asks, I clear my throat so as not to sound sleepy as I sit on the mattress of my bed, damn Natalie who doesn't ask me if she can let someone into my room, luckily I put all my clothes in the closet.

“Hey “I say, with a nervous laugh, I hope it doesn't show on my face that I've slept for more than four hours “May I know why you didn't warn me before coming? He sits on the edge of the bed and stares at me.

“I called you ten times and you didn't answer, that's why I came, I worried “I frowned “I brought you something “he mentions, and he hands me something that I look at with an arched eyebrow. What?

“A plush monkey? Is seriously? I say, leaning back against the head of the bed with a smi
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