[randy]
It has been five hours since Thorne last spoke to me. Much as I’m calling his attention, Thorne wouldn’t give me the satisfaction of answering it. He pretends to be busy with his laptop. While being distant from me. I heaved a sigh and sat on the couch in the living room.
Roaming my eyes around, I just appreciated the new mansion he bought for us. We have maids, butlers, and guards. All paid by Thorne, of course. The marble tiles and detailed walls along with the expensive painting hanging are all new to me.
I’m still not accustomed. Moreso, the entire mansion is something that I’m still learning to get used to. My eyes fell back on him. Thorne. He was sitting at the dining table with his laptop facing him. He never took his gaze away from it after our last conversation.
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