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CHAPTER FIFTY
INARA’s POV By the time I open my eyes, a slight yawn leaves my mouth and I pull my body to a sitting position. I am in Mr valesquez’s room but he is nowhere to be found, the sound of the shower signifying he is having a bath. I unconsciously look at the wall clock, a little past seven, I must have slept for a long time. Pulling my body out of bed, I make my way out of the room trying to ignore the headache that is lingering at the back of my head and my body which feels hot. I hate feeling this way, my period comes with a lot of baggage and I hate it. It is still five days to my period yet I am already feeling like crap, the vigorous exercise I had with Mr Valezquez is not much help either. As soon as I breeze into the kitchen to grab a cup of water, I bump into a hard chest and Rocc
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