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33 - You're a Disappointment

Penulis: Sakiah Zee
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-07-04 20:10:13

ARAH

“Take,” he rasped.

“Take… me?” she blurted, gripping the mannequin tighter. “Kidnap me? Is that it?” Her eyes narrowed as it dawned on her. “Did someone hire you? My family? Gildeon’s family?”

“Take.”

Frustration welled in her chest. She wouldn't get any real answers from him. She shuffled her feet, moving away from the bald man who had completely stopped thrashing. But his gaze stayed locked on her, watching her every move, waiting.

She sat on one of the barrels, trying to calm her chest,
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