Jilted Mate 25

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Grace angrily threw the pillow on the wall. Rafael has been sleeping in a separate room for a while now. Grace knows he was planning something because he's never done this thing with her before. Grace stood up and put the beige robe she had on her. She quickly took the phone on the bedside table and dialed Morgan's number. After two rings, Morgan answered. "What is it?" he said. "What the hell, Morgan!?" Grace shouted. "Did you just woke up!?" she added angrily. The sun is already high up in the sky, she couldn't believe Morgan woke up late. "If you called to nag me, I'm going to end it," Morgan answered. He got drunk until he passed out last night because of Grace. "Wait!" Grace yelled frantically. "There's something I want to say," she added, biting her fingernails. There was a lon

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