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EMILY Why did I feel like someone was looking right at me? I groaned as I rolled around on my side, but the feeling persisted a bit. With a grunt, I slowly opened my eyes, only to see various clothes on the floor. What the hell was going on? I placed my hand on my head as I rolled once more to get into a straight position, only to see Liam glaring at me. What the hell was the matter? It was too early to act this way, and I just want to rest a bit and forget about all these things. Was that too much to ask for or something? I just didn’t need all these things right now, and I have a cold headache. "f*****g slut," he muttered suddenly, completely taking me by surprise. I blinked at that. Liam turned around and walked out on me. Goodness! He looked so angry. What had I done to deserv

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