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Chapter 74 | Fake Fiancée

I walked to the dining area, excited about seeing Marcus finally. Even the sight of a ruthless version of him was better than no sight of him at all. Thankfully, he was the only one eating. I hated to face his dad or Cassia. And I still haven't figured if Laelia or Tulio were in this already wretched world.   

"Who the fuck gave you permission to change things around?" He asked me with an icy glare. His words didn't sink in yet because I first wanted to look at him until it satisfied my heart. This was the longest we went without seeing each other. 

He was wearing the same shirt that I took out from my Marcus's closet when he was away, the same shirt that got ripped when we had sex for the first time. 

He pushed the bowl of mussels across the table toward me. They looked delicious; what the hell was his problem?

"What's w-wrong?"

"Why do they taste so creamy?"

"Are you lactose intolerant?"

"I am what? I will whip y

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