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26~ Stings of Rejection 2

Author: Goodluck Charm
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~King~

Fuck Avery!

My body ached, and my blood sang with the most unbearable frustration I had ever experienced. I still couldn't shake off the memory of last night and how it had ended. Avery had flat-out refused to have sex with me and had even thrown me out of her room like yesterday's garbage, even though her body language had been screaming out objections as she pushed me away.

No woman had ever done that. No woman had ever rejected me.

My phone rang for the second time, prompting me to toss aside the blanket, finally abandoning any remaining hope of sleep. Reaching for the cell phone on the nightstand, I slid out of bed and slipped into my slippers. I shuffled over to the big bay window, throwing the curtains open to let the morning light flood in. Kram's morning sky was clear as crystal. I cracked open the window, and the exotic blooms from the palace gardens drifted in, mingling with the heavy fragrance of lilies that perfumed the room. It reminded me that life goes on, eve
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Dear readers, I hate to announce that this book will be updated two times a week now because I have been caught up with a lot of things. Thank you for understanding.

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