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CHAPTER FORTY FIVE

Hermosa Pov

There was no one around, and Rapheal was too busy with the invitees to come up here.

I guessed it was just this bitch and me.

“Eleanor, if you fucking want him, go ahead. I don’t care.” I shoved her backward.

She almost fell to the floor but regained her balance somehow. Her mask wasn't as lucky; it hit the floor. Her face came into full view, and she looked truly angry.

“You keep saying it as if he were some toy,” she said, walking up to me.

“I don’t ...

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