SWEET REVENGE ||Completed||
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"Shola Cooker, don't you ever try to come at me like that again." She said with a cold voice glaring daggers at me "or else I'll be ready for you " and with that she smiled and left me perplexed. Wondering whether it was just about what I said or something else was involved.
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