Already died and buried...

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Grace’s POV “But I like you, Grace,” Rohan pulled me back “I may even love you. I just need you to give me the chance to express what I feel,”. “Is this some ploy?” I smirked, swatting his hand away. “Ploy?” his brows knitted in a frown “what ploy?”. “A ploy to make me your hoe.” I smiled charmingly. “W-what are you talking about?”. “You are clearly in a relationship and you’re confessing love to another woman. Do I look so love thirsty to you?”. “Grace, you’re taking this out of context. You know how I feel about you, you know in your heart that I like you. Can we please stop playing these games? It’s wearing me out,”. “Excuse me?” I turned back to make sure he was talking to me “were you talking to me?” I placed my hand on my chest. “For Chrissakes, stop already with all this p

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