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Chapter Twenty-Seven

Alex (P.O.V.)

Kyle slapped my hand away and we entered the hotel. When we entered, everyone looked our way. I sneakily placed my hands in my bag and played Chris Brown ‘Please Don’t Judge Me’ blared through the speakers. I shrugged and walked to the receptionist. 

Everyone was still staring at us.

I turned to the receptionist and smirked. 

Her jaw almost touched the ground. I almost forgot how good looking I was. 

I then gave her a confused look as she stood there star stricken. 

“Um…aren’t you Richard Black’s daughter…you are so beautiful. Wait is that Kyle I thought he was dead. Wait did he lie about that?” she kept rambling on and on.

What is she? A reporter by night? 

Why is she acting this way? I am sure she met celebrities on a

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