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... aire out of my head.
There was nothing I could do at the moment unless I wanted to handcuff her in my room or something.
I wasn’t sure if Charlotte was a golddigger either, because all she did was leave her phone number—she wasn’t forcing anything.
There was no point in dwelling on it now.
I quickly took a shower, put some ointment on my sore ribs, and changed into fresh clothes.
When I headed out of my room to grab something to eat, it was already 11 a.m. ...
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