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C98 NINETY-EIGHT

*** William P.O.V ***

I laughed softly when I heard her words. “Babe, I don't even know her,” I told her quietly. She looked up at me with tear-filled eyes and said in an unconvinced tone, “Why were you talking to her then?”

I laughed again and pinched her small little nose. “I was bored so I checked my Facebook. I have not checked that thing for months,” I answered her

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