“Why aren’t you answering the door or your phone?” He asked. “I was worried about you! You didn’t order breakfast or come down to the restaurant. What’s up with you?”
“Liam Grayson, I’m asking you for the last time. Give me some fucking privacy! You can’t just barge into my room without my permission!” She slammed her fist on the bed.
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