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Chapter 81 Blurred with tears

Author: BELLA
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*ALORA*

I headed out of the hotel after spending the night shooting a scene.

Just as I headed towards the car with Oscar and my bodyguards, I heard my name being called.

“Alora.”

I turned around to see Damon walking towards me.

The nerves of this guy.

He was immediately stopped by two bodyguards.

“Alora, please, let’s talk. I owe you a big apology.”

I crossed my arms over my chest and signaled the guards to let him go.

He moved closer to me. “I’ve been meaning to apologize to you but I was too ashamed to face you.”

“Really? Or did Vanessa send you here? What are you two planning this time?” I taunted.

“No…no. She and I are over. She used me. I really wanted to stick to our plan, when I suggested we get married, temporarily, I haven’t met her then. I have no idea how she found out that I was going to be your groom but she did and she approached me, offering me a huge investment from her father’s company if I stood you up.”

“Why are you here anyway? Shouldn’t you be enjoying the investm
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