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She should be trembling and begging him like the others.
“Yes, yes… that was my fault; I couldn’t help it, but right now, I'm starting to regret it,” she replied bitterly.
“Oh! Is that so?” Noah couldn’t help but grin.
“Yes,” Grace said, growing even more frustrated. “So, listen here, Mr. Douchebag...” she burst out, refusing to let her self-worth be diminished by this bastard. “The only good thing about you is your face. But what use is a good face when the body itself is trash?” She scorned and turned on her heels, causing. Then she turned back to him. “You know that bitter, painful, gross aftertaste you get after tasting a well-presented meal; yeah, that one. That’s what I am feeling righ
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