Chapter Twenty Seven

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Leon “That was phenomenal man! Congrats!” Psyche greeted me. “And damn, that was a f*****g good piece!”  “And that would earn you millions.” Apollo said. “Darn, Miss Doll’s beauty is really a killer.”  “I know.” I shrugged. I knew that from the very start.  The moment that I finished the piece, I knew a lot of painting lovers would love it and would kill to own this. But I don’t care about the bidding price for this. They can get my Charnel House painting for all I care but not this one. My Bella.  “Speaking of, Doll. Where is she and my girlfriend? They’ve been sticking together all night. I miss my girl.” Wallace said and I cannot help but to get hurt.  I told her that I love her but I got no response. Instead of returning my I love you, she ran away towards the restroom tugging Mi

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