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CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

REINA’S POV

“No! I said no!!” I scream into the phone completely furious and irritated.

Why can’t people simply understand?

I feel as though I would have to walk up to him and give him a piece of mind because his actions are becoming intolerable.

How can he keep leaving milk out of my coffee?

“I need a fucking milkshake as coffee Mathew – I swear to God if I stare into another black cup of disappointment, I’ll sue your café.”

I’m currently in my office at the news agency and I tried getting engrossed in work but lacked my basic necessity to start my day.

So for the hundredth time in the week, I find myself screaming at Mathew who always has to be the one to pick my call and repeatedly keeps pegging me to be a 'black-coffee-person'.

Like who in hell likes coffee misery?

I place my phone down after I make him repeat exactly what I just said and a sigh escapes my lips as I whisper a prayer to God that I don’t have to feel horrible when the coffee comes.

Taking my mind off the c
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