Chapter Thirty Three.

Mirabelle’s POV:

Just as I poured myself a cup of coffee, my phone buzzed on the counter. The number flashing on the screen was unknown.

“Hello?” I said, sipping coffee.

“Mirabelle! Thank God you picked it up.” Ken’s voice came through the phone. “I need your help.”

“Have you really resorted to ...

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