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#10
LOGAN MOON My phone kept ringing almost the whole night I ended up switching it off. Angela was blowing up my phone last night so much that I couldn’t take it anymore. I am very disappointed in her. While I am busy giving her the pleasure, she is busy imagining someone else… wait, not just imagine but call me with that person's name. I really want to believe that nothing is going on between her and that bustard called an Alpha Prince. I am very much frustrated by this. I am not sure what to think and which thought to believe. What Angela did cannot be undone, and as for Edward, I will never let him take my woman without a fight. I do not care if he is an Alpha, a prince, or whatever he calls himself. I will still fight. It is early in the morning, and the transport from the royal house
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