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Chapter Thirty Five: Jezebel

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Drent

"I can't do that.”

The words left my mouth before I even finished processing her demand. Dija tilted her head, that slow smile still on her face like none of this was costing her anything.

"You can't?" she repeated softly.

"No." My voice was flat. "I'm not introducing you to my father. I'm not dumping Renata. And I'm not handing you half of anything."

Dija straightened slowly, the smile never quite leaving her lips. She reached for her phone on the table, turning it over once in her hand
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