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Author: KC Mmuoe
last update publish date: 2026-03-11 01:05:25
Chapter 31: Maya

The bathroom was at the end of a long corridor, past the kitchen's swinging doors and a storage closet that smelled of bleach and old lemons. I walked slowly, my heels clicking on the tile, trying to shake off the feeling that Greg's words had left on my skin like oil.

You don't know what she did in Milan.

I pushed through the door marked Dames . The bathroom was larger than expected—a suite, really, with a sitting area and three stalls and a long mirror framed in gold le
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