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... mpt at brushing off the obvious signs with a nonchalant grin.
"What are you talking about? You know I hate fighting. I'm not your hooligan girlfriend (Olivia), ya know," he quipped.
I shot him a look... a flat, unyielding stare, arms folded across my chest.
He cringed under the weight of my scrutiny. "Uh... I fell this morning," he offered, but my skepticism hung thick.
I raised an eyebrow, the disbelief palpable in my tone. "Bruises on your waist, your left leg, ...
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