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Chapter 55 THE COFFEE

DEVON's P O V

I continued to watch Michelle on the large screen with a frown on my face, and she was still sleeping peacefully, as I put on a black shirt, and grey jogger pants.

She just looked so exhausted, and I felt a sudden pity for her for waking up early in the morning just to make a cup of coffee for dad. But that was her job, though. And she would be compensated very nicely for it.

I checked the time, and discovered that it was now eleven past eight, but she was still sleeping. I walked out of my room, and strode directly to the kitchen in an attempt to wake her up, but when I saw her beautiful face, I couldn’t help but remember Michaela all over again.

Everything about her, even the nose, the lips, and the eyelids, appeared to be the same as Michaela’s.

Fuck! This couldn't possibly be...

She couldn’t be her. Michaela was no longer alive.