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... he next second, he dashed outside. His legs were heavy as he made his way in – yet, he didn't understand exactly why. Exactly why he felt like he had done a bad thing when none other than his ex-girlfriend caught him in his usual act.

And why does she seem like she's playing the victim too? Does she still love him?

Seated on the rough-skinned man's lap inside the club, Zyn was brushing lips with him without relent. It was the worst experience for her, but she thought this was a w ...

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