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~Lewis~ "Your love for me has dried up" I fake a frown as I step aside to let her in. She ignores me, ditching her Balenciaga bag on the couch before heading straight to the kitchen as she toes her heels off along the way. I mess my hair in frustration, tailing her and picking up her heels. I admit I nag a lot when she visits Daniel instead of me whenever it’s supposed to be my time with her. Not this Sunday I could really need a long rest. Getting rid of those two was a headache and Venus' absence stresses me out. All I crave right now is a cold drink and some sleep for the slight hangover. "You know I like my place clean and yet, you’re dumping your s**t everywhere,” I groan and join her on the counter stool in front of her. She’s already treated herself to a glass of wine with he

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