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Chapter 22 A Whore In Church

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Rosalie

We pull up to the church and my father is waiting for us outside. We get out to greet him.

He looks at Julius

“Well, I see your date went well Rosalie.” He chuckles and hugs me, kissing me on my forehead.

“Nothing wrong with a man that knows what he wants and takes it.” He hugs Julius and they give each other a knowing smile. Did I miss something?

We go towards the doors and reach the fountain of holy water and my father and I dip our fingers and do the holy trinity. I did it for Julius. Touching his forehead, chest, and shoulders and he says something complaining that it’s “a bird bath” and “we’re all going to catch the avian flu.” I

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