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Chapter 19
RARE Hey Lovelies. Happy 19th chapter of our favorite book. As usual, the video of our Main Characters will be updated on our official I*G page. So be sure to follow the page and wait for the video, and remember to drop a comment and a review here in the book, and let me know how you guys are liking the story so far. Love you loads, RARE
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