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Claiming what is mine

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As I slowly opened my eyes, the sound of messages from my phone pierced through my sleep. I groaned, rubbing my temples. Ava's name flashed on the screen, but I ignored her messages.

My gaze shifted to the stranger beside me, and I felt disgusted.

"Hey! Wake up!" I yelled giving her a rough pat on the back.

She opened her eyes, yawning. "Hey babe," she said.

I rolled my eyes. "Get up and leave," I said, my tone cold. Her eyes widened in shock.

"Get the fuck out!" I yelled. "How can you ask me to leave just like that?" She asked, and I laughed.

"You think I will want something to do with you afterward? You are nothing but a whore so get out," I spat. Tears filled her eyes as she grabbed her clothes.

"Fuck you," she said. "It was nice fucking you too, bitch," I said, slamming the door shut as she stepped out. I sighed in relief and went to the bathroom to do my business.

I would call Ava later once I had completed my mission here in America. Packing my
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