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CHAPTER TWELVE- Always right

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Josephine

A low groan escapes my lips as I roll on the cool silk sheets of the plush bed. My brows furrow with a banging headache that doesn’t seem to stop anytime soon.

I blink through my blurry vision, staring straight at the dark ceiling of an unfamiliar room. Fear and anxiety creeps into my heart and I sit up immediately, my eyes darting across the strange room.

Where am I?

The room was huge with a luxurious interior that looked expensive. I glanced down at my outfit and notice that I wasn’t in my clubbing outfit bit a very over sized shirt that was definitely for a man.

The faint addictive scent of Sasha wafts my nostrils once I take a quick sniff. Memories of last night came flooding in like a broken dam. Being too drunk and flirting with Dr Oliver, Sasha showing up from nowhere to drag me out like some wasted teenager.

The horrifying feeling I had before throwing up all my guts on his car and then everything going blank. The disgusting sour taste in my mouth fr
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She is starting to trust him, perhaps. Or at least appreciate his gestures towards her. She is attracted to him, but is trying to not let that show too much.
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