Chapter 69 Sixty Nine

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I pressed my palm on the partition, willing it to swallow me as Mark intently stared at me in silence, the rage on his face made my heart skip beats. I could almost hear the fast beating of my heart as I tentatively watched him, panicked.

"You're in the lady's restroom,"...

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