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Eps. 30 – Begging
(Meira)
The bell rang loudly. I got up from my couch and walked towards the door. Open it quickly. This man looks messy and miserable.
"You're still not successful to get her?" I asked him because he went straight into the hotel room.
That man plopped down on the sofa. He took a sip of the wine I just drank a little in the glass.
"She's not interested in me anymore," he said. There was a feeling of despair in his voice.
"Oh?? Right, this is the deal; you have to retake Citra from Daven!" I'm very emotional.
"Her gaze is different from mine."
"Yeah, I don't want to know. That's your business!" I shouted. "If you can't, I have to use the next step."
"You want to kidnap and torture her again?" he asked, a little scared.
"Don't you often torture her?"
This man, Edric, Citra's ex-fiancé, was speechless. He looked at the wine bottle.
"I have to get Davendra before they get ma
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