บท 70: complicated

Chapter 70: Complicated

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✨Yuri✨

My mind was definitely not in Rio and not in this conference room. My head is pounding as if someone was inside it sledgehammering each wall from the inside. The rubbing technique I've been doing with my forefinger and middle finger on my temple isn't working.

To say I was sleep deprived would be an understatement. I haven't been sleeping well, period.

That little gray-haired minx is still not allowing me to have peace in my sleep.

Twice.

She rejected me twice again.