HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER
{He owns Her}
Chapter Thirty.
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They made their way back home with Jasmine giggling as Liam cracked some random jokes.
Tonight feels so special. it made her realize she's got the perfect people surrounding her. She could see her mom in Mrs Nolan. How happy she was.
They stopped abruptly as they got to the living room. Jasmine glanced at Liam then right back at the figure in front of them.
It looked like a teenage girl in her 18's. She was backing them and a glass of juice was in her hands as she sipped from it.
"Pink?" Liam suddenly called.
The pink girl turned having a huge smile on her face. She was grinning widely as her eyes settled particularly on Liam.
"Liam?" She called running to Liam and hugging him, not without putting the juice away.
Jasmine just stood, watching the whole scene. Who's she?, She couldn't help but ask herself.