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LUNCH WITH STEPHANIE

Author: Jessy May
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-25 17:59:18

The decision is made the moment Albert walks out of that bar.

It's not written, but sealed somewhere deep in the cold, calculated part of him that no longer hesitates when it comes to getting what he wants.

And because he doesn't rush or act on impulse, he plans every move, every action, every second.

It takes him three days to actually carry out his plan.

Three days of silence.

Three days of watching Marcella laugh with Lucas.

Three days of his jaw tightening every single time.

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I think Albert just wants a lot of questions answered
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