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Chapter 6

Author: PRECIOUS PEN
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Berrilyl's POV

"W... w... what do you want... from me?" I stuttered but kept a straight face, I was dying of fear inside.

"Oh, my darling hypocrite why don't you guess?" He said grinning. I started to think of something that he would want me to do. Perhaps dancing or does he want me to strip like Cain did? Was that going to be my new life– dancing and stripping?

The thought sent chills through my bones but I soon dismissed the thought when I remembered what Liah said about him not being with any woman but still he did ask me to dance yesterday.

"What are you thinking about hypocrite?" He teased "Can't come up with something yet. Is your brain capacity so small that you can't even guess a thing?" He chuckled irritatingly. He stepped closer and I wanted to move back but it felt like my body was attached to the floor with fear.

He stood tall looking down at me like he was going to crush me with his feet. I felt uneasy. He had been insulting me and now only goddess knows what he was going
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preciousibekwe11
Such an interesting story it seems luck is not with Berrilyl atall I hope Berrilyl finds love
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Grace Daniel
My heart ache for berrilyl already
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