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Chapter 60 Having No Idea

  • Hugo’s POV
  • “Fuck.” I jab my thumb against the screen and throw the phone onto the couch. Like a caged tiger, I pad the length of my penthouse, having no idea on what to do. It’s been three fucking days, and I haven’t heard anything from Azalea. To make it all worse, she’s not even answering her damn phone. I’ve probably heard her voicemail more than a hundred times now.
  • Three days!
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