Chapter 82 Not Your Plaything

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(Sebastian’s POV) . I woke up on her bed assuming she was next to me. But my hand that was searching for her body felt an empty space. Opening my sleepy eyes, I frowned. “Akira?” I whispered her name, thinking that she would be close-by. Perhaps she was in the showers. I called her name again, louder from before, “Akira!” But there was no answer. Damn it! Sliding my body to the side, I got up from the bed not at all cared that I was without any clothes on. I walked to the bathroom hoping she was there. Along the way, I was stepping on our clothes scattered on the floor. The room was messy, and I did not like it to be that way. I was the type of man who liked clean and neat space around me. Cleanliness was important and I had Mary to do that job. Groaning in anger, I walked faster t

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