Anasia awoke the next day and found herself wrapped around beautiful freshly fragranced roses, her room was filled up with resplendent red roses. At the sight of this her heart distended, she knew it was from her lover boy.

After having a bath, she went into her room and found eleven roses on her dresser, attached to a note, saying— If you stand in front of the mirror holding eleven roses, you will see twelve of the most beautiful things in the world.

She let out a breath taking laugh, oh my goodness! He is getting more cheesy everyday! Her subconscious mind noted, but I love it, she grinned.

Kevin had done a pleasant job, he already felt the progress that he was making. The final move has to blow her mind away.

Meanwhile...

Duncan had been trying to get in touch with Mary, but nothing seemed to work out for him, he decided to call Zach to find out what was going on— since Zach was also on the trip.

Duncan: "Hello? how are you bro?"

Zach: "I'm great dude, why are you calling me all of a sudden? Is this about Tuesday's match? I told you Chelsea was going to loose idiot."

Duncan: "What? No! Don't even remind me about that unfair match. I wanted to talk about Mary, is she okay?"

Zach: "Uh yes, she has been glued to her phone since yesterday. Did you guys have a fight? Because she is moody."

Duncan: "No we didn't, she has been ignoring my calls and messages. I don't know what I did."

Zach reassures Duncan that everything will be fine, and that he would try to find out what's wrong.

Meanwhile...

Ana went to a pharmacy to look for ways to get her body back— "Hello, how can I help you?" The middle aged woman greeted, flashing Ana a friendly smile.

"Good day ma'am, I just wanted to find out if you have any medication to un-swap two people's souls." Ana asked looking around the pharmacy. She wasn't sure if they had any, but asking wouldn't hurt anyone.

The woman, who's name tag was written— Betty; looked confused. Why in God's name will a handsome man, walk in and ask for such a creepy thing? Do I look like I deal with witch craft? She thought slightly chuckling, people sure are crazy.

She looked at Ana, while trying to process the information and walked away; not taking her eyes off Ana.

Well that went well, Anasia noted.

The day went on so fast and by the time she got back from her spa treatment; it was already seven pm.

As Anasia walked into the house, the lights were switched off and everywhere was dark.

She raised her eyebrows and proceeded to turning on the light, "Duncan! I'm home!" She yawned; dropping her bag on the couch. That idiot was probably asleep, as usual. She thought rolling her eyes.

Her eye balls almost popped out of her eyes at the sight in front of her.

Kevin was back at it again, but this time it was more than perfect, it was all she was asking for. He was leaning against the kitchen door frame— grinning from ear to ear. He looked at her and shot her a flirty wink, "Hey there sugar." He cooed.

Ana blushed, looking away from him; her heart was pounding faster than the flash. "Come on baby girl, sit." He softly ordered smiling at her. He pulled out a sit for her and watched her sit.

To most people this would be weird, a woman acting like a man— who is not gay or bisexual. But the love they felt for each other had no measures.

Kevin watched her eat quietly; for he knew she enjoyed eating in peace. He was satisfied with how she reacted, at least she didn't yell and walk away. The way she held her cutlery was perfect, the was she chewed and ate her food was divine. He imagined her in her own body, and his whole body reacted.

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This chapter is dedicated to @arzayleabrent for her support throughout this book, thank you so much!

Sorry for this really short chapter! But I'm traveling right now and I don't know if I'll be able to update when I'm gone, but I'll try keep writing.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Hugs and pizzas🍕🙆
-bea💕