Won't.

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"There's no way you could have made all that money off of just fights." Sofia was still in shock over the mass of my wealth. I gave a long-suffering sigh. "I didn't make it all from fights. I already told you that. If you would just be patient, I'd like to show you the rest of it." We had been in the car for a maximum of fifteen minutes. I'd taken her back to her place so she could change, wanting to show her some stuff around town. She fiddled in her seat, "I am patient. But, you could also just tell me." I smiled, pushing the sunglasses back up from my nose. "What fun would that be? I like watching you squirm." When she'd popped out from her bedroom earlier, I'd had to suppress the gasp that was choking me. Her jeans, white tee, and green leather jacket against her creamy

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