Camila*_* Who said that I couldn't feel myself again after getting to meet the mystery man and putting up with his stress? Just like a cop put a criminal behind bars. I had succeeded in not just putting Logan Creed behind bars, but to sleep. May his gentle soul rest in peace. My only regret was that I couldn't ask him to greet Mrs Lopez for me. Oh, I forgot, he would be in hell, not in heaven. I went into the hotel after getting out of my car and meeting the ground with my feet. The receiving hall was filled with clamoring guests with either glasses of wine in their hands' grasp or putting their speech mechanism into its main use. I looked back at the exterior ground through the big entrance glass door and was just noticing a bunch of cars parked, and oh, more was coming. "Oh busy day, is it?" I asked a worker hastily coming toward me, but he hurried off before he could answer me with a speech, instead, the steady nodding of his head before h
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