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My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

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white. She looked like a ghost haunting her own party.

Charles had not moved from his chair. He was staring at the floor, breathing shallowly.

I pushed the heavy double doors open just enough to slip inside, remaining in the shadows near the back of the room.

The timing was flawless.

Ten minutes after the slap echoed through the room, the main entrance continue reading …

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