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Belle
“f**k off.” Cursing on the phone, I declined the call and blocked the number immediately. Then, I looked up at Damien who looked so damn confused. I proceeded to give him an explanation with tales. “I-it's a guy...”
He gave a confused look as I added. “who wants to f**k me. But when I refused, he began stalking me to the point I got scared. Last night, I informed the police, and probably, he will be in within a few days.” I sighed. “What a pain in the ass.”
“Do you curse too often?” He asked.
Pursing my lips, I shook my head. “It's just a hobby.”
His eyes widened in beams, it was the first time I saw him expressing something no matter what it was. “Cursing is your hobby?” He stressed the last word.
I skimmed through my notebooks and nodded. “Lea
