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Chapter 311
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2025-01-29 23:43:13
Gabby EmmanuelHi, dear readers. It's your author here again. So quick one. I have been going through most of the comments in each chapters and I see that a lot of people are rooting for Jared, while the rest are for Dwayne. So let's have a pole. If you're team Jared and Arielle, indicate in this chapter. And if you're team Dwayne and Arielle, indicate too. I will love to see all your responses. With all my love, your dear author –Gabby Emmanuel.❤️
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