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CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN
INARA’s POV. For the longest of moments, I sit back staring at my phone because I genuinely do not even understand what Rocco meant. The door opens announcing the arrival of Mr valesquez, seeing him i know he is angry, he is clenching his jaw together. My guess? Maybe it has something to do with Rocco. “Are you okay?” I ask him. “Don’t I look okay, princess?” He falls on the bed beside me. “You look upset, I mean… He chuckles lightly before pulling me into his embrace, “Well, I would have been fine if I didn’t see Rocco in the elevator” My heart skips a beat, he is actually here. He actually came to Ibiza and all for what? “He actually came? He called me a while back and asked to meet him in the lobby” Mr valequez raises an eyebrow at me, “wanna see him?” “I …I don’t..” my voi
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