"So Andrea, do you remember me now?", he asked through gritted teeth, anger, frustration, hatred and slight hurt clearly heard in his voice.
"I am not Andrea, and I don't fucking remember you", she hissed looking straight in his eyes and pulled on t...
I honestly hate what I am about to do now. Like seriously I don't want to do this but I have no other option.
All I need is a bit of appreciation. It takes time and lots of efforts to think and write, I hope you people understand that.
I don't aim or hope for like many votes. But I think I deserve some votes (at least a bit less than half the number of reads) and some comments.
So here is the thing. I won't continue this story if I don't get at least 40 something vote per chapter cause the number of read for each chapter is more than 100.
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See thr number of reads, the votes and the comments. Lol its funny. Am I that bad? 😅😅😅 even that decreased 🤣🤣 (I really think I should stop writing)
I understand if you people are not enjoying the story you don't have to vote that will do good as I will get the clue not to continue.
I hope you all understand and not consider me as a bitch.
