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CHAPTER XVII
CHAPTER XVII
CLYDE
Clyde focused his attention on the road. After he got a call from Kylie, he rushed his way to the hotel’s elevator all the way down to the executive’s parking area. He took a glanced at his wrsit watch. Five fucking thirty. How the hell are you drunk in this Monday afternoon, Samntha?! It’s a good thing that the karaoke bar they decided to go is on along the way to her house. It took him around twenty minutes before he reached his destination and parked his car near the entrance. He went in and looked for the room number Kylie mentioned during her call. Who would pick a room located at the farthest side of a karaoke house? When he was about ten ft. away form the last room, Kylie emerged from the door. She saw him nd
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