Chapter 93

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Romero Logan. The asshole sitting opposite me is really trying me patience. I so badly want to wipe that smirk off his face. Every time he calls my Ray, baby girl, my fists itch to break free and when the fucker says 'love you', all I want to bash his pretty face on the table and hear the c***k of his bones with satisfaction. But I promised my girl I would behave. That sounds easier than done. The fucker is riling me, I know that much but it's f*****g hard to not just let it out on him. I have to control knowing how badly Ray wants me to get along with her family. I know by this she is also trying to have me feel the sense of family that she thinks I need. Family. For almost fifteen years I'm by my own. I never needed family, not since my b***h of mother left my dad. I don't even r

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