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Juliet Ferguson
“That little piece of shit,” I scream as I toss a vase across the room.
“Mi amore, calm down,” Vincent says as he walks to me, “I understand that you’re angry and it's understandable, but you can’t go around throwing vases in Angelo’s office.”
Vincent grabs a hold of me and kisses...
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