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Taking umbrage, Eddy stared at Clara with furious eyes. “How dare you!” he shouted. “How dare you read my chats? It’s my phone, not yours. Don’t you know the meaning of privacy?” Chagrined, Clara regarded her boyfriend. Although she was… Continue Reading →

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