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PART THIRTY SEVEN

Jeremy stole glances at the clock and twitched his eyebrow. Traces of nausea clouded his senses and he exhaled with jittery nerves.

The dress shirt Jeremy bought for the Ball did not clung to his lean torso at all. The shirt surprisingly was loose on his body and seemed like another baggy shirt of his―but Jeremy didn't mind. Tight clothes only make him fee

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