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behind the bakery across
mach cried from hunger. But my mother's pale and fragil
e cafe that she went to. I decided to gi
café, there were a lot of noises
uckily, it was the manager who was standing t
in a calm and
t can I o
sk if you need anybody to assi
waiter," she replied, tapping
, I will do it, please, Ma," I whisp
see how despe
uddenly snapped her finge
large caram
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ineteen on the outdoor terrace. Fast. If you
it?" I
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y arm jerked, and
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r, please, I'm sorry." The wor
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ro De L
and dangerous billionaire in the city of Mexi
ice low and dangerous,
it sounded. He washed over me slowly as I murmured, "I'm...sorry.
how much th
own wide and my heart beat
-dangerously. Like a man
pped his ga
e temperat
low. "Do you have any
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at was worth more tha
I tried to explain.
pping closer, "are what c
ped something
barrassme
ring. Whispers
ning," I blurted. "Or-or the shi
but there w
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buzzed again, sti
essage glowed
flickered across his face-curi
red the phone,
n closer, inva
he murmured darkly, "you shou
ething inside me snapped. "I said it was an accident
ged in his exp
? Annoya
ur name?"
ee how that'
ike not knowing the name of the person who j
en. A date... wa
ike him don't dat
ce dropping so low it
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whispered. His ey
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but chillingly, "I always repay
pped. "That's
murmured. "You'l
black car pulled up beside him. The driver rushed out, horro
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sed a hand, s
last look-sharp, u
ot into
g in the street, holding an empty c
to the café, the manage
," she snapped. "An
did
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s crashed over m
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ng. I sank onto a bus-stop bench a
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verse s
ro whispered: "Isabella Ramirez.