Monica Renee

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“You think you know what you want, but you don’t. Not yet. So come and find me when you figure that out.” Red blotches dot her cheeks, and a bitter laugh escapes her. “You know what? Fine. I just thought we could do it to pass the time, get whatever this is between us out of our systems. But you’re out of your mind if you think I’d ever come back to you now. I know my worth.” I level her with a look. “So do I.”
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