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Chapter 32

Author: Lily Rose
last update Last Updated: 2023-04-01 03:58:29
JUNE

"Contact me for a new one." The deep, cold, velvety voice sent shivers snaking down her spine.

The man just fumed in the mouth, too intimidated to voice his anger towards Ollie.

Ollie's gaze flickered towards her, meeting her gaze and she hated what she saw.

Chilling, devoid of emotion with no hint of recognition swirled in its grey depths. As if just a week ago, he hadn’t taken her to Valentina Pyotr's exclusive show, as if the time they spent in the ice cream shop wasn't real. She hated the things she saw in his gaze dearly.

"Whiskey."

June's brain short-circuited, and she just stared at him blankly, her body unmoving and her brain failing to process anything.

When he raised an eyebrow, her brain finally caught on. "Right, A whiskey. I'm sorry."

With a trembling hand, she extended a glass of whiskey toward him.

He accepted without glancing in her direction. "Leave." Her heart plundered at the weight of his cold indifference.

Cotton clogged her throat as June turned around and wa
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