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074 | No Other Choice
Leandro’s P.O.V.
“Daya—nara. Yeah, it was a certain Dayanara. Dayanara Clariz, to be exact—” Steve intoxicatedly confirmed before he finally slept in front of me. I wanted him to spill the beans, but I didn’t know that he would drop a grenade instead.
Wait, what! Did
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