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Chapter 141

***LONDON'S POV***

I cried myself to sleep, and by the time I wake up, I see the familiar face of Zane staring at me.

"London," he calls out, his eyes softening.

"No, Zane. I have to go back," I cry out and he doesn't understand why.

"Did you hit your head or something? You are were you are supposed to be, with me," he mutters.

I know if I have to protect Zane, I would have to say harsh words to him.

"No, Zane. I don't," I grit out.

"Is it because of some dude with sandy brown hair? For fuck's sake, I saw the way he ground his groin against you, you weren't dancing, you were cheating on me," Zane spits out.

"Don't fucking talk to me like that, Zane. You don't know what I have been through for you," I say warningly.

"And what is that? Whore yourself like a bitch?" he shoots out and I slap Zane across the face.

"I might have left you, but I was with men who truly loved me. They gave me the best I could have asked for, not spank me or punish me," I cry out.

Zane gasp,
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