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CHAPTER 18

"Are you okay, Joanna?" Sasha asks me, a frown forming on her beautiful face when she takes in my furious face, and I feel like a total bitch as I walk past her, completely ignoring her.

I step out of the building and my heart is beating furiously as I walk towards the entrance. 

I am fully charged, one second away from exploding and I feel murderous.

Extremely murderous.

"Kindly use the exit, Ms." The security guard tells me politely, but I push him out of the way and I proceed to walk through the entrance.

He is probably cussing at me, but I don't give a flying shit.

He can go hang for all I care.

I hate all of them! 

I hate Modern Comm! 

I hate Mr. Styles!

In fact, fuck Modern Comm!

Fuck Mr. Styles! 

I hope he rots in hell.

He is so insensitiv

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