Chapter 87 Out Of Control

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  If there was one way Mirena wanted her night to end, it definitely wouldn't have been on Alexander's back, getting weird stares as they walked out of the restaurant.   “Alexander, I swear—” she began, but upon remembering his words, instantly clammed her mouth shut, gritting her teeth.   Fucking bastard, just he wait, she's going to get even with him one of these days.   After what felt like an eternity and several stares and blows to Mirena's pride, Alexander finally reached his car.   He knocked twice on the tinted glass and the driver's door opened immediately.   While he set Mirena down on her feet at last, Jeremy stepped out from the driver’s side in a hurry.   The moment his gaze landed on Mirena, his eyes widened in shock and bowed.   “Ms. Mirena.” He greeted but she barely

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