*Zefra's POV*
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"Nope. Absolutely, not. Not, too. Definitely, not. Nah-uh. Not. Nope. No. No. No, she has no mole on her face. Her lips are thinner. Not, she's a bit paler. Nope. None of the above." I uttered as the gorgeous devil shows me different pictures on her phone that she said are her friends and relatives. And yet, Monica is not any of them.
"What? Who could that b***h be?" She let out in frustration, and her eyebrows are meeting each other which is so cute of her, by the way.
Well, she didn't let me go to my job, and I am indeed more broke than I could ever be. But, I could be more broken if she'll send me to jail. I guess this is better since I could still find a job.
"Maybe she's one of your fiance's friends or colleagues? Do you have pictures of them?" I suggested, and
