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Author: PEACHES
last update publish date: 2023-10-14 23:32:42

VIKTOR

"Thanks. I will text you the details." The moment I got off the phone with Marco and turned around, there was Dominic. He made no effort to hide his frown, and his whining was the last thing I wanted to hear. So I just walked past him, but the asshole couldn't take a hint.

Dominic quickly stepped up, blocking my path. "I could have met Giovanni on my own."

"Marco will take care of it."

"I could have taken care of it," he almost growled.

Sighing, I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Dom, you
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