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C37 Nosedive

JAMES

“Goddammit!” I ran up after Destiny. “Don’t run from me, Destiny.” I lost my balance on the second step and banged my injured nose on the edge. “Aww fucking hell!” I’m going to look like I’d been in a fucking bar fight tomorrow on my goddamn fake wedding day. My nose bled like a slaughtered animal. Feeling dizzy, I sat back down

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