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“As if you could go two seconds without popping in to bother me,” she muttered. “I’m not saying we can’t speak. I’m saying no more kissing, touching, or sleeping in the same bed. We need space.” He gave a single, sharp nod. “Understood.” Then he disappeared.
emarni
bitch you not gonna be talking to him like that
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