Phoebe took her sweet time in the shower, then blow-dried her hair. Hungover and feeling lousy, she pped on some light makeup. After changing, she hugged the wall, sneaking towards the living room, hoping to slip out unnoticed by Theodore.


    From the kitchen, Theodore''s deep voice drifted out, sounding like he was on the phone.


    Phoebe peeked in to make sure he was upied. She ditched her slippers, held them, and tiptoed to the door.


    Ollie, perched on the cat tree, spotted her sneaky moves. He jumped down andnded at her feet.


    "Meow."


    Startled, Phoebe quickly shushed him with a finger to her lips.


    She bent over, taking tiny steps to the door. Just as she was about to put on her shoes, someone grabbed her cor. "Where are you going?" Phoebe''s heart skipped a beat. She turned to see Theodore, one hand in his pocket, the other holding her cor, frowning.@@novelbin@@


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