CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

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Inside the Resort, Regan and Antonio were having their own chat shortly after Ace dragged Crescent away. "That hurt," Antonio mumbled to himself, brushing his thumb over his lip and licking away the blood. Regan murmured, "You should win an Oscar for your performance." Hearing Regan, Antonio smirked. He dusted himself and walked closer to Regan, "I know I'm just amazing." Antonio complimented himself and Regan rolled his eyes. "Bastard," Regan grumbled as he clenched his fists into a ball, just at that moment, he was interrupted by a familiar voice. "Oh hello Antonio," Landon remarked, stepping in, to compliment Antonio, who was fuming with rage. "I see your intense, mistaken sense of entitlement is magnificent as ever." Landon threw a sarcastic tone at Antonio and a mischievous wink

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