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... rack porcelain.
She crossed her arms, her wet hair dripping onto the tiled floor as she leaned closer to the door.
And then she heard Artis’s voice, all shaky and fake-apologetic, tossing out his "little brother" routine. The phrase made her heart sink and her rage bubble over at the same time.
’My brother’s apologizing to this sack of shit? Fucking unbelievable!’
Nadia’s blood pressure skyrocketed. She was torn between sadness that Artis was being made to feel gu ...
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