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Faithful To His Qyeen

"Cookie, its either you get in the car yourself or I carry you." The confidence and arrogance in his voice made me involuntarily shudder. "Is this normally how you approach girls for a date? Because if it is, you need some serious work buddy" I told him but his face remained of indifference. "Your answer?" He asked, completely ignoring what I said. "Wow. Its like I'm invisible." I shrugged before I turned to walk away, only to be yanked back and thrown over his shoulder. My eyes, cold and sharp glared at him in anger. "Put me down this instant!" "Second option it is"

Qyeen Sullivan · Urban
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40 Chs

Chapter 10

Camilla P.O.V

Oh. My. Fuck.

I thought I was hallucinating just now. Why the fuck is he in Florida?

Lord, on everything that is holy please don't let us have a second crossing because I don't know how long I can hold out on this façade of not knowing him or playing the role of someone else when I know perfectly well that I am not who I say I am.

"Petra, can I borrow your phone please? Can you call my dad?"

"Hello?" he answered

"Appa?"

(Dad?)

"Hey, sweetie. Why are you calling me on this phone?"

"I was in a car accident. My phone was damaged so I borrowed Petra's own"

"What! Sweetie, are you okay? What happened?"

"I'm fine, dad. He ran the light and hit my car. The left side needs repairing and some of my stuff got damaged."

"Who's the bastard? What's his license plate number?" he started yelling.

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