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Trusting Rebekka Ch 2
To my amazement, and a certain relief, Rebekka did not take me back to her home, nor to a gingerbread house deep in the dark, dark woods. No, she took me straight to my apartment, escorting me as far as the main entrance. ‘I need to see you again soon Julia. Come and stay at the weekend.’ She gave me no opportunity to decline, continuing, ‘My weekends start on Thursday evening, my driver will collect you here at 5, OK?’ ‘Well, why yes, I, erm …’ I feigned slight indifference whilst my mind...