  No sooner had she said it that the door burst open and in walked a teary eyed, what I assumed to be was, Rachael Jenson. A handsome man walked in tow which I was positive, was Antonio Jenson.
  I got up from the couch and hesitantly took a step forward but unfortunately ended up getting my toe stubbed into the coffee table.
  I hissed in pain and crouched down to hold my throbbing toe.
  &quot;A-are you okay?&quot; Rachael asked as she reached me.
  &quot;Yes, I am,&quot; I answered quietly.
  &quot;Oh Juliet, I missed you so much.&quot; She croaked, pulling me to her as she crushed the life out of me.
  &quot;Why did you run away like that?!&quot; She shook with incessant tears as she further tightened her hold on me as if to squeeze some answer out of me.
  &quot;I-I'm sorry.&quot; Was all I was able to say before all the air once again left my lungs when I was squeezed again.
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  &quot;I want to show you something today,&quot; Rachael stated, barging into my room and catching me off guard as I was slipping into a shirt.
  &quot;What?&quot; I asked, pushing the shirt down and looking at her.
  &quot;You'll get to know. Just dress up as soon as you can and we'll get going in a few minutes. There's probably going to be some media out there where I'm taking you because some idiot accidentally leaked out the information that I'm going to be present there today,&quot; Rachael huffed, rolling her eyes.
  &quot;Um...I don't think that's a good idea. I mean...I'm not used to getting exposed to the media...I-I...&quot; I trailed off for lack of words to explain my situation.
  Rachael rose a perfect eyebrow at me. &quot;What? What do you mean you're not used to it?&quot;
  Realizing my slip up, I bit down on my tongue harshly and quickly amended my statement. &quot;I-I m

  &quot;I see you had a good start to your morning,&quot; Ethan commented when I entered the kitchen. He was sat at the breakfast bar, sipping on a cup of coffee. The steam from the cup swirled above in beautiful patterns before disappearing into thin air. It made me crave for a nice hot chocolate or coffee.
  &quot;That was a lame thing to do to get back at me, you have to admit,&quot; I replied as I poured myself a glass of water instead.
  Ethan shrugged. &quot;That's all I could think of when I walked into your room and found you sleeping soundly. Mess with my sleep and I'll mess with yours.&quot;
  I shook my head at him. &quot;How did you even get into my room?&quot;
  &quot;The door was ajar. I couldn't help myself. You were basically calling for it.&quot;
  &quot;I don't know what to say to you,&quot; I sighed as I drank the water. It glided down my parched throat painfully. I di

No sooner had she said it that the door burst open and in walked a teary eyed, what I assumed to be was, Rachael Jenson. A handsome man walked in tow which I was positive, was Antonio Jenson.
  I got up from the couch and hesitantly took a step forward but unfortunately ended up getting my toe stubbed into the coffee table.
  I hissed in pain and crouched down to hold my throbbing toe.
  &quot;A-are you okay?&quot; Rachael asked as she reached me.
  &quot;Yes, I am,&quot; I answered quietly.
  &quot;Oh Juliet, I missed you so much.&quot; She croaked, pulling me to her as she crushed the life out of me.
  &quot;Why did you run away like that?!&quot; She shook with incessant tears as she further tightened her hold on me as if to squeeze some answer out of me.
  &quot;I-I'm sorry.&quot; Was all I was able to say before all the air once again left my lungs when I was squeezed again.
  &quot;You don't know how much I cried when I got to know that you ran away. And you should have se

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