Chapter 12

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Elsa's PoV I stared at Sonny from behind the kitchen door, silently observing his gloomy expression, his eyes glued to his cellphone screen. I know that expression. An expression that only appears when he is remembering Wilona. Wilona. I know, Sonny never completely forgot his ex-wife and also his deceased daughter, Maya. He still keeps a photo of the two of them in the deepest part of his wallet, covered by his credit cards and a golf club membership card. On his cellphone there is also a special gallery that is locked and contains their photos. That often makes me haunted by anxiety that Sonny will love me less because he can't forget them. Two days ago, the owner of that name is now back in my life and honestly I panicked. For years I have built my new world with Sonny, making hi

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