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Dulce?

Silver was not paying attention to the steaming coffee in front of her that said drink me everywhere. His gaze was focused straight ahead, arms crossed, on the woman who with a smile was gobbling down a piece of cake too sweet for her taste. They were 

both sitting in the corner cafeteria, away from any slippery ears that could defame their conversation. .

-Your coffee is going to get cold- Dulce delicately wiped her lips with the napkin and left it folded aside.

Silver couldn't deny that this woman had a heartbreaking charm. With her shiny hair combed into perfect waves, perfect makeup on well-placed features, a marked waist that she doesn't bother to show off, and an aura around her that would attract even any beta.

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