Fate or fake // EthanDolan

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Parts 28
Time 1h 27m

Reads 365
Votes 32
Parts 28
Time 1h 27m

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M: think about it y/n this all comes down to your career 
Y: I know but this isn't right 
My manger looked at me in the eyes as I sat in the meeting with another guy and his manger not knowing what I was about to get myself into.All Rights Reserved

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