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CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT

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Oh, she didn't. How was she let out of her confines, to begin with? I hope she wasn't spilling trash to Venita.

"Mir..."

Venita and the girl both turned. She wasn't Mirage but only looked like her from behind. I relaxed, knowing I had bought more time and saved us once more. It was my first time seeing the girl here.

"Hi, baby," I murmured against Venita's ear, playfully licking against her earlobe. She jolted forward in surprise, gasping. There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, quickly covered up with a smile as she finished her drink. The girl who had a striking resemblance to Mirage gave a bow and left without uttering a word. How could she look so much like Mirage?

Anyway, since I was here, I saw it okay to check around at once, even though I would give anything not to revisit memories.

There was laughter, clinking glasses, and the distant melody of subtle music filling the silent night. Yet, despite the festivities, I was worried—the uncanny resemblance of the girl t
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