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Chapter 75 Love or money?

Berielle’s POV:

The knock on the door was soft.

Barely there.

But my heart heard it like thunder.

I’d been pacing around the apartment for the past twenty minutes, my phone clutched in my hand, trying not to check it for the hundredth time. I told myself I wouldn’t overthink, that Zen needed space a...