Chapter 33

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Samika's POV "Alright, I think I am going to go easy on you because you are not like her ex boyfriend. He is an out-and-out scum," dad says and I resist the urge to roll my eyes. "Oh! Maybe I can agree on this with you," Devon says and I scoff at him. "Oh we shall! But I bet you didn't beat him with your own hands. It felt good," dad says again. "Trust me, you. I probably beat him more than you ever did," Devon says again. And now I am wondering if they are just going to be on good terms just because they hate the same person. Somewhere I read that the best way to bond with someone, is when you hate the same tribe. The maid comes with coffee and I don't say no. I can never say no to coffee. But as I take it, I see even the cups are different. It's just been two months and every

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