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Fathia didn't not believe in what Sebastian was saying. No. It's just that the woman's heart needed more proof than just words and sincerity from the guy. That's what she's doing now. Leaning half against the edge of the bed with a pillow propped against her back, Fathia activates her cellphone. She gently moves Sebastian's hand, which had been holding her tightly in an embrace that was hard to break free from.
Nothing happens between them. To continue what Sebastian had mentioned earlier, he chose to make Fathia a replacement for the pillow. Fathia, pretending to be half-asleep, chooses to enjoy the rhythm of Sebastian's even snoring and the rise and fall of his breath, second by second. As she gets the chance to slightly loosen his hold, Fathia puts her plan into action.
She checks all of Clara the Fox's social media accounts, just as she's done recently. And...
"Oh my God!"
Fathia immediately covers her mouth quickly. Afraid her voice will disturb Seba
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