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AS IT SHOULD BE

Author: Rosa Kane
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-10 23:42:42

SHARON

Just as Britney got close enough to strike, I swiftly kicked her hand, sending the knife clattering to the floor. She tried to punch me, but I sidestepped with ease, spinning around to deliver a powerful kick to her back.

She stumbled forward, her body crashing down, and I watched with a smirk as she fell flat on her face, quite literally.

As she groaned in pain, clutching her nose, I calmly crouched beside her, picking up the knife with a bemused expression. I shook my head, clicking my tongue in mock disappointment. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a fool you are, Britney.”

Her glare was fierce, but I could see the panic flickering in her eyes. She was realizing how thoroughly she had underestimated me.

“Did you really think I would be careless enough to leave a weapon within your reach if I didn’t have a plan of my own? After your first mistake, I’d hoped you would have learned. But then you made a second error by attacking me instead of running for the door. Not that you would have go
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Makims Owai Bonomi
Finally Brittney can riot in jail
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reneewalker981
I knew it was a set up, it will be so annoying seeing Tony in jail with her, I hope she doesn't kill him when she sees him
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Stainless
Nice job Sharon, let her go and dine with tony in jail, next please
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