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It had been two days since Fabian kissed her back, and Loretta had not set her eyes on him.

But for some reason that Loretta was yet to understand, her mind kept drifting back to him, to the point she was getting pissed he hadn't come to see her.

She couldn't remove the memory of the kiss from her mind. She even began to beat herself up for not kissing him back; her emotions were all over the place.

Regret, pride, satisfaction, anger... She was confused.

But who could blame her? It was difficult to read someone like Fabian, someone who had played tons of games to be the top mafia boss and had lots of women at the snap of his fingers.

To get her mind off the mafia boss and the taste of his lips on hers, she picked up the phone he got her and started playing music.

It wasn’t even five minutes after she started playing music when a knock came at her door. Before she could speak, the door opened, and a straight-faced guard walked in.

This was the first time someone who wasn’t Lincoln or M