"We saw the news. You look like real mates. No one would think that was just for the sake of the will." It was Ziggy who commented. We are currently here at Miho's Club. "What's wrong, Daphne? Are you alright? You seem so quiet today." Paul uttered while actively eating his chips. "Where's Zekiel?" Altering the subject, I thought of something that would shift the discussion. I don't wanna talk about it, nor even have a drop of it in my senses. "You said. You don't want to entangle yourself with him?" Bridgette, with her inquiring look. "Can't I have a change of heart?" I fired back, devouring straight my booze. "Woah. Easy, kitty," Miho's surprised retort when he saw me finish my whole drink once. "Who knows Zekiel's phone number?" Abruptly, it came out of my silly mouth. At first, no one dared to respond, but later on, Ziggy gave it to me. I took my phone out, dialing Zekiel's number. Without a single thought of hesitance, I called him. Not even 15 minutes later, Zekiel showe
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