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Chapter 128 – Leaving the Village
Author: Rex Magnus
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Completely oblivious to Irene’s inner turmoil, the crushing despair threatening to consume her whole, and the silent pain lodged in her chest, Glenn, who had just exited the modest villa, strolled away, his hands jammed loosely into his pants pockets.

His steps were unhurried and deliberate, painting the perfect picture of a man who has no worry whatsoever in the world and has nowhere urgent to be.

At the moment, however, a mild frown rested on his face... not from anger, but the kind that appears when a thought keeps nagging at the edge of your mind like an itch you can’t quite reach.

Glenn was never known for being an emotionally aware person. In fact, he rarely understood what others were feeling, but even he was able to tell that something was deeply disturbing Irene.

That bitter expression she had been wearing since last night… the one she kept trying to hide from him, was too heavy to the extent that even a wall brick would have sensed the unease radiating from her.
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