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Come To This By Natalie Taylor ||
In truth, Elizabeth was the least expected person that he assumed to come at this time. Not too long ago, a maid had come with his ointment according to Frenchies's order. He shunned her away as it wasn't any serious injury for him. But the maid was really too nagging and kept annoying him for the good few moments until she dissapared and promised to find someone else. Hence, he subconsciously thought that it was maid who came to knock on the door.
His eyes travelled up to lay on her cold, icy expression which didn't change in over days. She avoided meeting him alone. After sharing the unexpected kiss in library, he noticed that she was keeping more distance from him.
Did he finally loose her?
His heart swelled in discomfort as he watched her tiptoeing on his side to sit down slowly. She pushed her eyes down, speaking in a distance voice as she placed the bowl on his bed,
