62. Don't you know who I am?

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Elisa Ansel kept his word and didn't do anything inappropriate for the rest of the night. Surprisingly enough, I was starting to find him charming. The alcohol must be affecting me badly. "Who is that guy in a green jacket? He looks familiar." I pointed at a guy sitting at the bar. "Him? That's Mathew Black. He is a famous musician. You have probably seen him on TV or something," Ansel said distractedly. "Oh...he is so hot," I swooned. Ansel snapped his attention back to me. "Excuse me?" he narrowed his eyes as jealousy sparkled in them. "He is sexy. I bet he made it People's Sexiest Man Alive list," I grinned. I didn't find the Mathew guy that good-looking but decided to mess with Ansel as payback for his inappropriate behavior earlier. "Pfft...I'm way better looking than that imbe

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