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I DIDN'T MEAN TO EAVESDROP
Eder couldn't stand the sight of HiVi's face and left the mansion.
“How was Cafelle's treatment towards that Omega after climbing his bed? How come that bitch looks leisure? Damn that face! If he didn't arrive, Cafelle might still be mine! I wonder if the powder works, damn it answer the fucking phone Cafelle!”
The phone cracked inside his palms, his anger and anxious to the point his getting depressed.
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The afternoon rays kiss HiVi's skin, making him feel much more relaxed, a load of fresh air filled his empty spirit, inhaling as much as he can to fuel his desire to live his life for another life needing him.
From his peripheral vision he saw a black tinted black car leaving in a screech, he didn't know whether it's Cafelle or not drained his blood out of his system, making him paled.
