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Chapter 77

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HORACE

I forced my horny thoughts away. The entire drive to the dinner, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Terribly wrong, because I know Valentina.

I knew her well enough now to see the difference between flirting with me and distracting me. But fuck, she was winning at it.

The little pauses between her words were too long. Her eyes kept drifting away whenever she thought I wasn't looking. Every time I caught her staring out the window, she'd immediately look back at me and
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    VALENTINAI stood there for fifteen minutes, frozen like the ice in front of me. Around me, staff were cleaning up and fans were filing out, but I couldn't move. My mind was a mess. How was I supposed to fix this?Harold’s lie was perfect. It was a poison that went straight for Horace’s weakest spo

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