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Concluida mié, feb 5, 2020
"So that's the girl my ex had chosen over me? Hmm... Not that bad. She's adorable, but I'm gorgeous. She has the curve, well, I'm way sexier than her. I can feel that she has a kind heart, never mind mine."
"So what are you planning?"
"To ruin their relationship the same thing she did to us."
I smiled bitterly.
But it eventually changed to show my mischievous smile.
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