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CHAPTER FORTY FOUR
INARA’s POV. My door suddenly opens and Rocco saunters into my room, luckily I have a towel wrapped around my body but a huge frown appears on my face. How dare he enter my room without knocking? He is becoming very daring and maybe I have to report him to Mr Valezquez now. “What the hell, uncle?” “So he is the one?” He inquires while taking slow steps towards me. “What are you talking about?“ “You f*****g know what I am talking about, inara” He flares up, “to think that you laughed with me when you told me about your sugar daddy, how dare you sleep with my brother? You are his adopted daughter” For a moment I was silent, he found out so fast. “You didn’t see anyone else but your own father? Were you that s*x starved?” “You will not do that!!” Mr Valesquz sauntered into the room
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