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He was having a bad night. In fact, he was having a bad week. He kicked the prostitute that laid beside him but she slept dead to the world.

Jasamina would have woken at the kick and scoop to the end of the bed to give him more than enough space on the damn bed.

He hate-hate-hated that she run away and hasn't been found. His temper is more sore from the fact that that stupid bounty hunter hasn't answered his calls or tried to call back.

I got up from the bed and strode to the spacious luxurious living room, to go stand by the window. He stared into the night.

How did that girl survive staying out there? How the hell did she prefer it than coming back home to him and living in luxury?

All she had to do was take care of his needs. Basic needs. But Jasamina had

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