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CONFESSIONS AND REQUESTS.

Curse that bitch a million times! She left my blood boiling and I can't seem to calm down. To hell with her and every other bitch that Damian has screwed before. Fuck her and all the whores eying him. I will gouge their eyes out before they can sketch their way to him.

Where on earth did he go?

It's past four and I am freaking out here with distress for hell's sake! Does he know that? Didn't say he would return before 4? Curse this fucking anxiety!

Beeb! Beeb!

You should see the commotion and the velocity of my hands as each reaches for my buzzing phone from the table. Gosh! I might suffer an anxiety attack if I don't get a grip of myself.

Caller check.

frown!

Eyes roll!

Bitter sigh!

Really? I thought it was him calling to elucidate why the fuck he is taking eternity to return. Just where fuck is he?

"Yes, Grace?"

"Woohoo! Someone is in a terrible mood. What happened? Had a conjugal fight with Damian last night?"

Here comes my freaking irking coffee shop partner. The queen of gos
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