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Seline woke up to an empty bed. And an empty living room. And an empty kitchen. She finally found Nick standing outside on his patio facing the city. "Hey." Nick said. His voice was cold and Seline shook it off. "Hey." She chirped, hoping her voice would make him happier. "Cut the bullshit." He said, turning around, his eyes cold. "We both know its not going to work Seline. Whatever you've felt you can stop now. Its over, whatever it was, its done. I lied about everything I said last night, you're probably only here for the money, and something slightly less that prostituion is what this consists of." He said coldly. In normal circumstance Seline would have fired back but she took her time. "Mr. Andrews." She started icily. "I'm a very good actor, what I portrayed was just for the m

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