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Chapter 81 That's my girl.

Berielle's POV:

I was curled up on my couch, wrapped in a fuzzy blanket, munching on seaweed chips when my phone rang. I glanced at the screen, a little confused. Unknown number. Normally, I’d ignore it, but something told me to pick up.

“Hello?” I answered, cautiously.

A warm, elegant voice came th...