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007: Too much Informations I don't need.

Author: M&Cee
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-06 23:43:55

Dom

I walked down the long, quiet hallway of the mansion. My boots made a heavy sound on the expensive wood floor as I walked. My head was a mess of thoughts.

What the fuck had I just encountered?

What kind of girl is that?

The fuck?

And the audacity. What the fuck does she think she is? And that little fire in her eyes. It wasn't there yesterday.

Talking about yesterday.

One night. After months of not visiting that bar. Just one single night at that bar, and I, for all the unluckiness of this
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