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... behind him as it locked.
His breathing was uneven, and his face was still unnaturally red. His hands shook as he grabbed a cigarette stick and went to the balcony.
"What the hell does he know..." he muttered to himself, pacing.
"What the hell does that bastard know?"
Zeno’s words rang in his ears like a curse.
"I see that you like foreign women."
How?
How did he know?
Someone like him shouldn’t have known about it. No—he couldn’t ha ...
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