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Chapter seventy-three.
Almighty Mike:
Fuhad was planning something big, I could feel it.
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Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter seventy-four.
Mokunfayo Badmus;It was always tall talks until the time came for execution, nobody knew that better than I, facing off with the second most important person in my ex-boyfriend's fraternity, in the presence of an entire audience of murderers, armed with nothing but my fists and the will to kill the smug bastard that leaned against the brick w
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter seventy-five.
Almighty Mike:"My dad once told me a family secret on my sixteenth birthday."
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Almighty Mike:"My dad once told me a family secret on my sixteenth birthday."
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter seventy-six (I).
Mokunfayo Badmus:I wondered why Fuhad kept staring at me like I'd grown two heads, and at the same time staring like I'd killed his puppy, that was if he even had the heart to keep one.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter seventy-five.
Almighty Mike:And the death-like stare lasted lesser than a second before she bike off the connection a thud followed, but only took that millisecond stare to notify me that the worst I feared had happened.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter seventy-six (II).
If only the Almighty Mike would allow me to slide just as peacefully into the comforting arms of sleep though, then that would have been a miracle. He'd climbed into my bed and rolled off the sheets from my body before I could even begin to comprehend what was happening."Mokunfayo, I need to know what happened at the facility?" As if the proximity to which his
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter seventy-seven (I).
Almighty Mike.By the time Angel was done with her narration, she was already a sorry mess of tears. I couldn't tell if she was really mourning the dead murderers or it was just plain sorrow and guilt, but I knew neither was necessary.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapt seventy-seven (II).
"Angel–" I tried to say something, but she interrupted me by resuming the onslaught on my lips and exploration of my naked chest. I was really tempted to give in, but I figured I would be taking advantage of her vulnerability if I did and wouldn't be any different from the man that'd forced himself on her years ago.It took the knowledge that she was proba
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