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SARAH Hey, Siri. How do I make sure a sly b***h never uses her right hand again? I have never been one to wish ill on a woman. I’m a girl’s girl through and through. Yet, somehow, every woman I’ve come across wants a piece of what’s mine. Mine. First, it was Aaron and all the girls at my office. Now, it’s my boyfriends and all the girls in theirs. Am I ever going to have someone everyone else doesn’t want? I know it’s a testimony to my great taste—with Aaron being the exception—but it doesn’t mean I haven’t had enough. Malachi steps away from Lilith when he sees me. His irritation is still very obvious on his face, not even my sudden presence changes it. I suck in a deep breath, allowing the tension in my shoulders to loosen as I push the door open and step into the offic

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