CHAPTER TWELVE: SLIPPING ON THE MASK

Bella POV

Whoever romanticized birdsong clearly never had to live with the damn things. I dare them to wake up to multiple birds chirping ‘joyfully’ outside their windows by 5 am when they are trying to sleep.

“Ahhhhh, shut the hell up!” Bella whined, using her pillow to cover her head. Hoping...

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