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Chapter Forty-six

Author: Sherry_writes
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“Are you just going to stand there?”

I gulped. He knew I was here. I could hear the bottom of a cocktail glass make sounds on the wooden table next to him. I peered into the dark and I see too glasses. He was expecting me. Something about that had my gut twisting again.

“Lovely evening, don't you think.” I sauntered towards him, tucking my hair behind my ears as I took one of the glasses and poured the entire thing into my mouth. If I was going to do this I need to lose some level of my sanity.

“Save me the pleasantries and get to the point.” His voice held the deep dark tone again, excluding that frightening air.

“What point?” I asked, feigning surprise as well as I could.

“I am here to congratulate you. I heard you killed Hailey’s lover. Pretty bold.” I took a few steps forward so he could see my full figure standing on the roof with him in that dim night, my shirt black gown accentuated by the glittering holden chains.

“Hailey was always silly. Living in a fantasy in a world like
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