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Chapter Forty-Three

" What the hell are you doing here?" I asked in annoyance.

His face irritated me. His presence disgusts the shit out of me.

I should have been flustered it wasn't Michelle's mom, but I couldn't help the disgust I felt staring at the unabashed figure standing in front of me.

" Please Gabby, don't close the door on me." He begged, using his hand to hold the door as I was about to shut it right in his ugly face.

I scanned him from his head to his feet. He was wearing the pair of Jordan I got him for his birthday. Ugh, wasn't this guy ashamed of himself for goodness sake? " Hey! I don't know what dragged you to my doorstep and I don't fucking wanna know. So please take your dirty disgusting self out of my house before I lose my shit on you or perhaps I should call the cops." I clenched my fist in anger.

" Please, just hear me out this once?" He begged. I ignored his pleas and rasped.

I chuckled softly. " This isn't the right time to hear you out. You should
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