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Author: Raphael
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-27 22:43:33

She hissed in frustration. That man was just too smart for her. How could he have figured her out so soon?

It took her weeks to copy Raven's voice and mannerisms, only for him to figure it out in a space of a few minutes.

Pacing the room, she groaned.

“I have come too far to lose him now,” she muttered under her breath.

She thought hard, thinking of what she could have done wrong and then it clicked.

“Fuck! I was too desperate for him! Raven literally acts like she doesn't care about his existence. Maybe I should have done that instead of throwing myself at him,” she mumbled, facepalming.

How could she mess up such a perfect opportunity?

But there was still a chance to make it right. Declan had no idea where Raven was and she already knew that Azaiah's men may have taken her away.

All she had to do was hurt herself and let him find her, and then she would correct all the mistakes she made.

Now that sounded like a very good plan. All she needed was someone to aid her with it. An
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