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Chapter 147

Author: MelanieTee
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Kate’s POV

“Oh, goodness!” I lamented rubbing at my forehead. “Is there something that I did to the Gruett family to deserve all these sudden visits?”

Dame hissed spitefully as slammed the file in his hand on the table. “What the fuck is this, bitch!” He screeched.

To think a few weeks ago he was all over me and acting like he might lose his life if I do not pay him attention.

“I would advise you to watch your mouth or you will have more anger insi

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