"Xander, I'm sorry."

It was the fifth apology since they left her grandfather's house. Angel felt guilty for dirtying Xander's expensive car seat cover with all the food she had eaten this morning.

"Just forget it. It can be cleaned. Besides, I used to do it when I was drunk."

"But I got angry and cursed you with all kinds of curses."

Xander exhaled slowly. He ignored Angel's words and carried her out of the car. Laila had already entered the clinic to register at the receptionist.

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