[This chapter is dedicated to Amber17 for being the top 1 fan of this book. Thank you!]
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"The bastard!" she said, fuming, crumpling the paper in her hand. Her headache has gotten worse after reading the note Noah has left her. She looked down at the crumpled note and with a sigh smoothened the paper out. She really likes how Noah's handwriting is so neat but doesn't look girly. It is obvious from the curve of his cursive letters that the person who wrote them is a man.
She stared at the piece of paper in her hands again before pulling the first drawer of her side table and dropped the note inside. And that's the only time that she noticed the aspirin next to the bottled water. Her heart felt warm like how her skin felt when it was kissed by the morning sun.
