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Scheming Bastard

Melissa's POV 

"Melissa!" 

I groaned lowly, throwing my head backward as I pinched the bridge of my nose. "What? What do you want from me?"

"About yesterday" He stood in front of me, his hands on my forearms. 

I looked around, shoving his hands off me. People would think we had something going on. 

"Look, Antonio. I really don't care." I admitted honestly. I didn't care because I was bigger than all those shit. Can't lie, I was startled but I wouldn't put anything past ...

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