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Even if Louisse didn’t ask she knew it was Sachza. [Stop it. I'm talking to Louisse.] He heard Ezekhiel answer. [And who the hell is Louisse?] [You'll find out later, too.] Soon he heard it seem to be walking. [Where are you?] He was definitely the one talking to her. "In my apartment." [Stay there. I'll send someone to pick you up.] He did not wait for her answer and immediately dropped the call. Louisse can't count on her fingers how many times she's taken a deep breath. But he was aware that he had also been standing at the door of Ezekiel's penthouse for several minutes. He just couldn’t really find the courage to ring the doorbell because he was already born with shame and nervousness. He was just about to raise his hand to finally ring the doorbell when the door suddenly open

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