Desmond's lips twitched at how eager Angela was to cause trouble. She had probably been promised tons of benefits if she was even making up such a thing as a child.
She was unbelievable, not that he had ever expected anything good to come out of her after what she did six years ago.
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Six Years Ago.
Natalie stared at her friend who was pacing the room restlessly and she felt restless. "Okay. Spill it already. You are making everyone anxious." She prompted him.
"He definitely knows that." Liam slumped into the couch as he waited for Desmond to gather his wits. Out of the blue, he had called his close friends—Liam, Natalie, Leo and Evan—for a meeting. They couldn't guess what he was going to discuss with them no matter how they tried to.
"Are you coming out of the closet?" Liam guessed, earning a glare from everyone else.
"What? I was just making a guess here." He defended himself.
