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Chapter 42: Then we saw it—a giant wolf

Author: NOKO
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RUM

“YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD REASON TO MISS YOUR PHOTOSHOOT! THE ENTIRE FUCKING TEAM WAITED FOR HOURS!” The CEO of B.A.D. screamed, forty years of his anguish towards the entertainment industry flushed out at once.

Fuck….

I turned from the astonished looks of the Dark Moon couple and cleared my throat quietly before slapping the device back to my ears. Clipping my nose with my fingers, I croaked, barely letting my voice through, “Dan… I tried to call you….” I coughed as violently as I could.

“Jesus Christ, you sound like shit.” The CEO groaned exasperatingly. “Why are you so damn weak these days?”

That’s because you fucking rushed me around and my schedule feels like a million orgasms lined up one after another!

“I’ll feel better tomorrow—I swear…,” I wheezed and coughed violently.

“You better get an FBC,” he demanded, trying hard to disarm himself so as to not worsen my condition.

“Will do… and… and I’ll take another… another commercial.” I squeezed my eyes in sheer di
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