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THIRD PERSON’S POV. The party was over and it was time to do the cleaning up. The males helped with picking up the used bottles, bringing down the wires and taking in the loud speakers, while Mila asked Venus to clear the plates with her. Sam had to leave early with Gwen in order to attend to something. Venus helped in the way she could and picked them. “They look like nice males.” Venus heard her say the second she dropped the ones in her hands into the sink. “Hmm hmm. They are.” She hummed and responded. She never thought that they would be this good and nice to her. She had always seen them as this spoilt rich brats which still made her wonder why she still found it hard to let them in on her secret. Possibly because she had no idea on how they would react. What if they change an
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