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Chapter Nineteen
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Valentine
Lying down on my bed and staring blankly on the ceiling above, I couldn't stop thinking about Dominic and this whole uncanny thing that's going on. Just by thinking about the fact that he helped me last time when I passed out rather than leaving me alone to rot at that bar is already enough to make me believe that he cares about me. Of course, it was a big surprise to wake up in his bedroom. I know I've been waking up to somebody else's bedroom multiple times these past few months, but this is the very first time that I'm waking up in a man's bed and to realize that nothing happened is a breath of fresh air. And I believe that's an incredible and insensible thing that he's been
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ValentineYhannie, of all people, won't tell me why Dominic is absent today, which is downright frustrating since I've already claimed my rights on Dominic, so I didn't stop following her to know the reason why. To be honest, I got a little bit jealous of her for that. I've been trying to reach Dominic since this morning until now, and all I'm getting is Dominic's fucking recorded voice telling me to leave a message since he's not available. Yet, all the while, he's exclusively returning Yhannie's messages. What kind of bullshit is that?
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YhannieMy hangover doesn't seem to meet its end after I drank three bottles of ginger ale and a cup of brewed coffee. I promised myself that I won't drink that much so I could be effective as Dominic's surveillance. And, to my greatest regret of joining the anti-Valentine club, I wanted to see what they are really planning on. The club hasn't been transparent as clear as crystal to me ever since I signed up for this upcoming debacle and leaning solely against my woman intuition, I can feel that there's something really fishy that is about to go down. But I just need to know what it is the whole damn plan. I went rushing straight to my bedroom after Valentine and Dominic dropped me home
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