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Stolen kisses
"Love is a game you can't win neither can you lose." The afternoon as a tiring one for Thomas. Nothing interesting had happened apart from the fact that he had paid a Hitman he sent after a blackmailer. The girl Claire was dumb as hell. Threatening to reveal his involvement in murders he had a hand in if he didn't relinquish the company back to the right hands. Nathan! He knew very very that Nathan was a threat now if Claire had even slightly revealed her research to him. "How did she even father so much dirt against him?" He said, aside. His phone pealed and he slid the screen to see who. A private number. It better not be the hitman demanding more money. "Hello?" Thomas greeted. "Hello, Mr. Thomas." A baleful voice acknowledged. "Who is this?" Thomas asked, now relaxed. It w
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