~{CLIFFORD'S POV}~
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I paced back and forth as I waited for her to return.
Even after telling her why Beverley shot her, she still went to meet her. Why?
Did she want to find out something?
Did Damion say something to her?
I was growing frustrated day by day with the way Arleen behaved.
One moment she's predictable and the next, she's not.
She had made me believe she wouldn't go see Beverley but she sneaked behind my back to do so. This meant she wanted to know something.
The door to the room came open and I halted when I saw who it was.
I saw her eyes slightly widen as she froze at the door as well.
"Where were you, Arleen?" I asked while looking at her closely.
Closing the door behind her, she walked up to me and stood two steps away.
Staring at me with a neutral expression, she took her precious time before answering.
