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Chapter 73- Dont walk away from me

Author: Raven Hart
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PAIGE POV

“I came because my partner was avoiding me and not replying to my messages, Midget,” he said casually,

I stared at him. That was it? He’d strolled into my apartment, made me tea, watched me fall apart, and now he was acting as though we were perfectly fine

I let out a short laugh without an ounce of humour.

“How professional of you.”

His eyebrows lifted. “What does that mean?” his sharp eyes probed mine, but I refused to give him the satisfaction of a reaction.

I didn't respond to h
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