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... bit. She laughed at something Ivy was saying and he had never disliked Ivy more for it.
He wanted Diana to laugh at his words. At him. Or at anything involving him. Was it weird for him to think that way?
’Yes, it is weird af, you obsessed creep,’ his inner voice snapped at him.
Maxim swallowed, barely restraining himself from raising his hand and running the pad of his thumb across her bottom lips which had turned swollen.
As much as he wanted to do that, he sto ...
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