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As Loretta ran back to her room, she couldn't explain why the sight of Fabian making out pained her.

Besides, she was just a pet and not his girlfriend. Why was she expecting so much from him?

It was delusional for her to think she could be with a man like Fabian, a Mafia boss with so much power and women ready to lick his feet.

Loretta slammed the door to her room and buried her face in her bed. She reached for the note in her pocket, tore it, and threw it to the floor.

Knock! Knock!

Loretta quickly wiped the tears from her eyes, "Who is it?" she asked but got no reply.

The door opened slowly, and Fabian walked in.

"Hey, are you okay?" Fabian questioned, closing the door behind him.

"I am," Loretta answered, masking her true pain.

"You ran away from the party, you don't like it?"

"I wasn't invited."

"I'm sorry I didn't invite you," Fabian walked closer and saw the note she tore, "You came out. Do you forgive me?"

"Why do you need my forgiveness? Does it matter if I do?"

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