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34.Marisol’s Memories
MARISOL POV Seeing as my mate is being of good nature Joya purred from my chest and Jose noticed it without missing a beat, “Never! I… loe jjjuu” he purred back not even trying to fight me off. Mi Prieto (my Prieto). ‘You need to be nicer to me here! He was not being honest when he called me!’ I told Joya and she rolled her eyes, this girl is really stubborn and ignorant. Knowing fully well Jose is in big trouble he mouths the words ‘help me’ and I hear my aunt Bea clear her throat behind me, “I assure you, he has no such things here niece. The man is more obsessed with you and his pups then any other I have seen here. Other pups have taken a liking to him as well” my eyebrows raise from surprise at her words.Hearing Bea talk reminds me of those old vintage movies, but to hear that my
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