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CHAPTER SIXTY SIX
ROCCO’s POV. The more I stare at the picture on the screen, the more unsettled I become. I actually tried speeding up my work so I could go spend some time with her in New York. I didn’t know she was in Ibiza having the best of her life. I can’t even be mad, not when she clearly does not have eyes for me. She has eyes for only one man but how can i accept that, how can I accept the fact that she wants someone else and not me. I rake my hands through my hair and let out a long sigh, I miss her, i miss her so much. Her smile, her face, her voice and her body..I f*****g miss everything. I still remember the sweet taste of her lips on mine, I still remember how my body heated up when her body came in contact with me and how I wanted to take her there and then. “f**k this!!” I mumble to m
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