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Chapter thirty-seven

Alex

Dammit! I was think about the damn girl again. Thoughts of her always filled my head. I couldn't concentrate on the book infront of me. Her face kept appearing in front of me. I couldn't get her out of my head even when I had sex with Bolu. And I hated it.

I poured myself more whiskey and drown the whole content. She was trouble with the Capital T and on the other side temptation.

She would probably be asleep by now, looking so soft and harmless, like she was unmarked by anything.

Or maybe she was out with the dogs. I wondered if she was cold.

Had she eaten? Was she craving for anything?

Did she miss her home? Her job? Her old life before this current situation she was in?

Why the hell was I continually thinking about

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