Stop flirting with every man

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"Pack your things, we are leaving first thing tomorrow morning" He said as he walked towards his room. He didn't even look towards me. Even for a second. Grace had gone inside now and probably sleeping her ass out. She had drunk too much, from what I saw. What had happened was still fresh in my head. I could still picture it clearly, but the problem was I didn't have any explanation to it. Where they rivals? Did anything happen in the past between them? Something did happen I am sure. But it isn't making much sense to me that Michael seemes unaffected by whatever it was that had happened. Meanwhile, Mr Teron had looked very much angry, and irritated. Even at me, for christ sakes whatever is it that happened wasn't my fault, and I definitely wasn't in the picture then. But such

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