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Chapter 63

Laila

Though reading the book was very interesting and exciting, I started to feel sleepy after a few hours. I checked the phone and it showed 11 p.m. already. I wanted to go and brush my teeth and crush the bed. But how could I, if James was still here? I contemplated what to do for several minutes. F it! I'm going. This is my house. I stepped into the living room and saw him lying on the sofa. One arm was dropped over his eyes while the other was resting on his chest with his phone in it. Part of his legs were outside on the ground as he was too big for my small sofa. He was still lightly snoring. I went to the bathroom. I brushed and washed and was ready to go to bed. I did wash all my intimate parts. Was I getting ready for something? I don't know. I shouldn't. But just in case. James probably will snore on the sofa all night long. Yeah, whatever.

I exited the bathroom expecting to see James still sleeping. Surprise washed over me as I saw him sitting with his head resting on his
Santa Cakire

I want to weave loads of truth & harsh reality. The unsaid truth. Things we so often don't say, don't talk, but think. And as I'm annoyed by the big d*ck cult, I'm putting a reality blow to it here as well.

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