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Betty said before hanging up. Shine let out a shaky breath. She felt guilty for lying, but she could not exactly tell her work friend that she was leaking milk like a nursing mother despite never being pregnant. She was terrified. Was it a tumor? A hormonal failure? Or was she just losing her mind? A chime from her phone broke her spiral. She looked down to see a notification from her secret OnlyFans account. New Subscriber: User9982 has joined your fan club. User9982 has sent you a tip: $2,000.00.

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I say as I hop in. The night was long and wearisome. At least the night wasn’t a total bust, I uncover Lenkov is going bankrupt, in the nightclub industry at least, which is weird. His clubs seemed to be doing great. In the line of The Red Ruby two girl gossiped a little too loud and I overheard their conversation that some hot shot is buying The Red Ruby, I would thought that it is his pride and joy so why sell it? Lenkov’s casinos is also hitting bad luck after bad luck. That must be why his so grumpy.

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Aaron and I were bone-tired, but apparently, this couldn't wait. "Leyla killed Ava Miller?" I reiterated the information Neal had just shared with me. "And she left the pack straight after." The news shocked me to say the least, knowing that this was so out of character from the quiet girl I knew. Dad slid the photographs he found in her bedroom across the table for us to look at. "She was obsessed with Ruby; probably since she and Anna first discovered that Tyler was Anna's mate," Dad revealed. I swallowed hard as my eyes landed on hundreds of images of my girlfriend going about her daily business. The one that sickened me the most was a picture of her standing on her doorstep, handling the

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