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Chapter 103 - Creep

Penulis: Lin Daniels
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ALESSI POV

Alonso is successful because he goes into things head first. If he has a problem, he addresses it quickly. If he wants to achieve something, he immediately works for it. It suits him. It works for him.

Arc believes in fate and all that bullshit. He believes things will work out the way they're supposed to, that whatever happens, were supposed to happen.

I do things a little differently.

I like to assess each and every circumstance. I like to lie in wait and analyze situations until I'm sure. Research plays a big part in how I do things.

The one thing us three do have in common, though, is not one of us likes to lose. And we're all taking this little competition we have going on very seriously.

I'm probably the brother Juliet likes the least, but I don't intend on losing. I've felt that pussy only once, and if I get to fuck her every single day of my life, I would be a happy man. Even if she despises me.

And we do have something in common she doesn't have
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