The Scumbag's Regret: My Lethal Comeback

that looked like it had been sculp

licked instantly. Jefferson Stein. The untouchable A-list actor. The apex predator

distance between them. She wiped every trace of emotion f

id. Her voice was flat, devoid of the desperate fawning ev

different voice exploded. It was loud, b

is the absolute ceiling of human male genetics

y rigid. His pupils dilated in shock, an

d bodyguards, no one was speaking. The hallway was s

e pale, indifferent woman standing

lared in her chest, but she kept her po

blood sugar? If he keeps blocking my way to a burger, I swear to God I'

ed in Jefferso

o tight fists at his sides. He was staring right at

ferson was pissed about the cheap stunt, Julian stepped

ssional boundaries," Julian warned,

to argue with idiots. She turned sideways, pressing her

g its food. Whatever. Eating is more impo

t drifted into Jefferson's

poo. The contrast between her cheap reality and her arrogant, vi

at her swaying but rapid retreat. A s

the him. "I've seen a million D-list actresses tr

art to slow down. His voice came out slightly hoars

warning her. Why? Have you been shooting too many back

cinat

s the only logical, scientific explanation. But

his face back into its usual, untouchable mask, an

et, Karina finally burst i

ocked her eyes on the hot food cart in the corner. She grab

r into her mouth, chewing aggressively, compl

ut the violent jitters of her low blood sugar.

ith Jefferson in her head, mentally scoffin

s. Arthur saw him and immediately rushed

reetings. Inside his head, the voice wa

cheese... so good..

ok a black coffee from an assistant and took a long sip, tryi

re in his line of sight. Yet, he could 'hear' the pure,

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