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My name is Cassandra Myers, I'm 21. Working is not for me: beauty and the ability to turn the key in the lock were enough to survive. I graduated from university, I have a diploma, but looking at my parents who ruined their lives at work was enough to understand that I don't want to live like this. I shared an apartment with my neighbor Gabrielle, a spectacular brunette, and I was a blonde with a skinny, toned body. We both treated the relationship with "ugh, relationship...". Men did not stay with us for more than a day, or a couple of hours, if they were plumbers. I played Tinder: three accounts — Tanya, Dasha, Sasha. In England, every idiot knew: Russian girls don't pay for themselves. Josh spent hours talking about himself, and I deftly twisted the conversation to listen to his monologues again. Everything was going perfectly until Nick Harris came along... and Heydan Weiler. Enemies from student days, both rich, both handsome. And both became interested in one girl. And, as luck would have it, this girl turned out to be me. ♡Enjoy your walkthrough. ♡
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My name is Cassandra Myers, I'm 21. Working is not for me: beauty and the ability to turn the key in the lock were enough to survive. I graduated from university, I have a diploma, but looking at my parents who ruined their lives at work was enough to understand that I don't want to live like this. I shared an apartment with my neighbor Gabriel...Read more