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CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE

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“Do you still hate me?” He murmured into her ears, smoothing back her sweaty hair from her face.

She met his smug look and muttered.

“Yes”

Her body was still weak with the after effects of her orgasm.

Sterling's laughter was absolutely wicked.

“No, you don’t.”

She wanted so badly to hate him, he was not good for her and they both knew it, but still