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“I don’t think that’s possible.” Alim dropped a kiss on her cheek. “I’m saying you make me feel not alone, Feyi. I don’t think you understand how hard I’ll fight for that, how long it’s been since I had that.” “Twenty years, four months, three weeks?” He raised an eyebrow. “Oh, it’s like that?”
You Made a Fool of Death with Your Beauty
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