Chapter 118 - Luck Of The Irish?.

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'Trust your gut, your gut feelings are usually accurate and correct, if you truly feel there's something wrong, chances are there is' ~ Unknown Miguel's P.O.V. I was standing on the balcony of my office looking down at the club below me and many of the women below were looking up at me seductively trying to lure me to them but my eyes were focused solely on just one person and that one person was none other than my raven-haired, blue-eyed beauty, Adrianna. The song that was playing is not one that I'm familiar with nor is it a genre that I would normally listen to but I found myself resonating with the song because of one line in particular from it which was the club is alive with the sound of music, who's that girl in the spotlight ooh cause she turns me on. This one line spoke to me

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