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Chapter 131

작가: Daniel Paul
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Alex POV

I'm doing my best, pretending to enjoy the party. If it wasn't for my best friend Stanton, I'd probably be out there somewhere spying on Dana.

Stanton leans back in his chair and says, "She's ravishing."

"Hm."

He turns to look at me. "Is that all you have to say? Look at her, Alex. Any man would want a woman like Jodie."

“Yeah.”

His gaze crosses the room. "Is that her brother?"

He's pointing at Roger, tall, dark, the creole look about him making him stand out, curly hair falling to h
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