THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 59's. Margarita Jovovich 9's
😘😘😘**Hai gengs, the last two episodes that double it's been fixed huh,
Margarita Jovovich 7 & Margarita Jovovich 8***
(formerly Questions 1 & 2)
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As always, a party like this is a mixture of demand and supply. The ones who come here are men with thick wallets who are generous and who are women who look at the contents of your pocket first before going forward to tease you.
It used to be possible Monica was an idol here, she didn't need any attention to be on her. Perfect background, beautiful face like a moon angel, no wonder he triggers a lot of jealousy and when he falls no wonder many laugh over his suffering.
"Monica, are you here?" One of them greeted him. It seems that one of the people who did not like him was here, his eyes narrowed because he did not expect my Svetluny to come.
"Yes, I've been here a long time, I haven't been here. I want to see you guys."
"What are you doing here, those guys are worried about you."
"Ohh I won't join you guys, didn't I just say I miss the atmosphere, I already have a girlfriend." My Svetluny quickly smiled a little at them, I just watched her from a bar a good distance away, but from the motion of her lips I knew what she was talking about.
"Ohh you already have a girlfriend, which man would dare to take a risk for you. You paid someone to be invited." The girl group laughed. This was enough why he had to prove himself to this useless group. I approached them quickly.
"I'm his girlfriend, I can pay your mouth to shut up." Everyone is silent now, they know who I am.
"Mr Alexsey Mashkov?"
"Mr Alexsey, you're not afraid of contracting a zombie infection."
"I'm fine, I think I'm more afraid of contracting your behavior." The girl is silent now. "Let's go. You said we were only here for a while." I pulled him away, there's no point in being in this toxic group anymore.
"All right, see you all." Monica sauntered leisurely under the envious gaze of the women who used to be her friend.
"You know, there's no point in you getting involved with them anymore. You better focus on your business, you're also now helping out in the party instead, talking to those old people is much more useful." I said my objection is if he gets involved again with those rich male tracer model girls.
"I know, I just wanted to show them who suddenly stabbed me in the back. I thought they were friends, but they told everyone I was an infected survivor to avoid. I thought they were friends but they were enemies."
"Yes, they will learn a lot after this. Don't come here and see them again. There's no use." I took Monica away, before I captured the image of someone masuo into the VIP room far in front of me.
"Sergei? What the hell is he doing here? He's in Montreal?"
"Who did you see?"
"There's my stepbrother here. I saw it." He should have been in Paris, what he did in Montreal. I'm curious.
"Your stepbrother, didn't you say he was in Paris."
"I wonder what he's doing here. Let's see..." I took Monica's hand to follow me to the VIP room
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