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Replacement

作者: Precious Edmund
last update 公開日: 2026-02-18 22:47:08

_Aurora’s POV_

Angelica was trying so hard to get into my head and I hated to admit that it was starting to work.

My grip on the coffee cup tightened as I made my way to Damien’s office, my heels clicking against the tiled floor.

Angelica was starting to show up everywhere. In the meetings. In my space. Heck, she even showed up in my dreams already.

And it was starting to tick me off.

I needed to get rid of her somehow.

If she had been bothering a different person, it would have been differe
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