Poker Game

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Hanna "Tell me what happened!" Angelo stated as he grabbed my arm. I rolled my eyes and tugged my hands away from him, "Didn't I tell you not to touch me?" "Shut up!" He exclaimed. "Open up, spill, what did my Dad say to you?" He wasn't going to stop until I told him the truth. The eagerness in his tone said so. "Nothing. We are just not going to get married," I smiled while fluttering my eyelashes at him. He gave me a brutal and unfriendly stare. "What do you mean?" Angelo asked. I massaged my forehead with my fingers and then walked away from him with confidence. At this point, I feared my own enthusiasm. Losing wasn't an option anymore. I had to win. "We agreed on something..." I trailed off, teasing him for a bit longer. Watching him tense up gave me a sense of satisfaction. "W

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