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CHAPTER 86: LIAM

Author: Tamara’s Diary
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

I've been a mess lately, and I hate it. I can't remember the last time I had a decent night's sleep. Between the constant barrage of calls from my mother and the chaos of my personal life, I feel like I'm drowning. My birthday is coming up, and as if things weren't bad enough, my mother, Isabella, has been hounding me to throw a party.

Today, she's decided to show up unannounced at my office. I barely have time to prepare myself before she strides through the door, her heels clicking sharply against the polished marble floor. She doesn't waste a second. Her expression is a mix of disappointment and frustration.

"Liam," she begins, her tone cutting through the quiet of my office, "I'm deeply disappointed in you. Your behavior as of late has been utterly unacceptable."

I sigh, leaning back in my chair. I've heard this speech before. "Mother, can we not do this right now?"

"Oh, we will do this now," she snaps. "You've embarrassed this family enough. That fight with Marco? Is Serena calli
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