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Chapter 126: Trashy Men
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2025-03-23 06:45:36FAITH
“You and I have to talk.”
I couldn’t hold back my frustration. “Ha! I have nothing to talk to somebody like you.”
Reagan’s voice was calm, smooth, as though she was in complete control. “It’s about Austin.”
“I don’t want to hear about it,” I shot back, my patience wearing thin.
“You have to,” Reagan replied, her tone insistent.
I let out a sigh, already feeling my temper flare. “No, I don’t.”
“Over the call. Austin moved away because of you,” she said, her voice colder no
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