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I dont miss you almost getting thrown into jail and having to sweet talk your way out of it everyday. *I push away from him*

*Adrian rolls his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips.* "It's not like I enjoy it. It's just part of the job. And I'm sure you don't miss the way I used to make you feel. The way I used to make you come so hard you couldn't walk."

*Adrian smiles, noticing how Mio is feeling a bit out of place. He squeezes Mio's hand, his voice gentle and reassuring.* "Don't worry, you look beautiful. Everyone else here is just a little overdressed. We're going to have a great time." *He leads Mio to a table in the corner, and he pulls out a chair for him.*

*His eyes narrow, his jaw clenching.* "You know exactly what happened, and you're still holding a grudge?" *he asked, his voice taking on a sharp edge.*

you know, I hope you'll find someone who's as terrible as you.(cold voice)

*He laughed, the sound hollow and mocking.* "Oh, don't worry about me. I'm sure I'll find someone who'll put up with my 'terrible' behavior." *his tone dripped with sarcasm, his eyes gleaming with disdain.*

*Adrian's eyes flashed with rage, his voice rising in volume.* "Who is it? Who could possibly take your heart from me?"