Chapter 16

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   Chole's POV:

    I   smirked.

   I knew Luka had some tracking on his phone.

   I decided to wait a week before checking it.

  I figured he must have gone to South America.

  "I am sure of it since he took me there two years ago and again last year."

    

    Chole's  POV:

      I will find out soon enough if he went to Argentina or Brazil.

      In the meantime, I will lay it low for a while.

     No need to make him nervous.

     I checked the refrigerator and shook my head.

    All the food was expired.

    I knew it was his spare home, but still, some of the food was bad by three weeks and other stuff by almost three years.

     "Yuck!"  

     I made a list of things to replace.


   Chole's POV:

    I redid my makeup.

   There, all better, I thought.

    I grabbed my purse and headed out the door.

    I made sure the key was with me and my phone.

    I left my computer to charge in the room.

     "Time to get some more groceries."


       Chole's POV:

         I went to a market place where I had shopped in years.

        I was glad no one recognized me.

       It made it easier to find the things I needed with less hassle.

        I  found the cereal, oatmeal, pasta, milk, cheese, and other things in no time.

      After I purchased the food, I put the things in my car and took the long drive back to Luka's.

        I arrived there in plenty of time.

       I  unloaded the items, locked the car door, got out, and unlocked the front door.

      I shut and locked it back. I placed the bags on the kitchen counter.

     I put everything away.

     

    Chole's  POV:   

      I ordered take out to eat.

     As I waited for the pizza to arrive, I vacuumed then poured out the water.

       I saw a photo I hated.

       Luka and Marinette stood on the beach, and I knew then that he lied to me.

        I noticed the date.

       Luka took her to the beach the day I found out my father died.

        I remembered that day well.

       I failed my nursing school entrance exam.

      I found out my father died.

      I bought him a dog.

      "How could he take her on a trip like that and not even tell me?"

    Find out more in Chapter 17

   bye, bye little owlets!

   -Summer out!

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