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“Lawyer.” Said Ivan, appearing at the blonde's Kitchen, startling the heck out of her.

He somehow always found a way to show up out of nowhere.

She doesn't know how he does it, but it undeniably is annoying

It doesn't matter if it's her office, the court, the golf course, or even her own bedroom sometimes.

She's just lucky that he never walked in on her naked.

But if he does, she's quite sure that she would definitely be in the verge of suing him.

Creepy weirdo.

“You motherfucker!” Sabrina said angrily, putting her palm on her chest, still feeling the aftershock of being startled. “You scared the shit out of me!” She added, slapping him with the hot ladle, making him yelp as his skin turned red from the burning sensation of the cooking tool.

This is what you call a love hate relationship.

“You bitch!” He spat, running to the faucet of the blonde's Kitchen, pulling his sleeves up before rinsing his now sore skin. “Why do you always have to slap me with that thing?” He added, letting the
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