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LXIII: Goodbye, Sicilia
Maya shook her head quickly. She squeezed Sicilia’s hand before she said, “Please don’t speak like this, Madam. Alexander is a grown-up man. He makes his own choices, and you must not blame yourself when he fucked up. Excuse my French...”
“Oh... this is the first time I hear you speak French,” Sicilia replied teasingly.
Maya shrugged her shoulders. From the time she arrived at the Knight’s Mansion, she did her best to be respectful. In fact, she had held back her rebellious attitude a lot of respect for Sicilia.
If not, would Alexander leave unscattered when he slept with her and not take responsibility after? He should at least pay for her virginity, right? Maya knew that was expensive when auctioned.
And damn, I did not even charge him, Maya thought bitterly.
“I totally forgot to ask you about the reason why you came to see me in the first place, excuse my poor mind,” Sicilia
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