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CHAPTER TWENTY
AYITA’s POV. I didn’t know how I got the courage but I was glad I gave Clave a piece of my mind. I was done simping for him. It was not my loss, it was his loss and I hope he never recovers from it. Now I was going to live my life the way I have always wanted and if he dared to try and stop me, I would make sure to gouge his eyes out. I haven’t gone far when I felt a car whizz past me and I looked close enough to see Clave at the back of it. Good thing he was going, I couldn't bear his face for another minute. I stood watching the car as it drove off onto the lonely road and I heaved a sigh. “Good job, Ayita” I muttered to myself as my lips curled into a small smile. The smile on my face disappeared when a hand prodded me and I turned my head to see Lorenzo and he had an angry look o
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