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Chapter 9: Mr Nice Guy

Author: Ivy Walters
last update publish date: 2025-08-26 22:51:43

Monalisa POV.

"Drugged?" I repeated, mortified.

Then I laughed, "You're joking right?"

"I'm not," he said simply without a hint of a smile.

I stared at him, and he stared back unblinking.

Wait. Was he serious?

"And how would you know that?" I demanded.

"It's a common thing that happens around clubs. I've seen it too many times to know," he said lightly.

Really?

They usually drugged women in clubs in Vegas?

"Why would anyone drug me?" I inquired, confused.

He harrumphed, "The guy you were with,
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