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Chapter 13

Author: Hei Con
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-05 15:00:57

Mabilis na sinara ni Kimberly ang kanyang travelling bag kasabay ng malakas na pagkulog sa labas. Nang masigurong dala na niya ang mga kailangan ay may pamamadali siyang lumakad patungo sa pinto. She already made up her mind. ‘I need to save myself. I need to escape. He is worse than I thought--’

"Saan ka pupunta?"

Muntik na niyang mabitawan ang hawak na flashlight nang biglang humarang sa kanyang daraanan si Jace.

She hitched a breath. Mas humigpit ang kanyang mga daliri sa bitbit na travelling bag. She felt her defenses alarmed code red. "It's none of your business--"

"You are my wife, and it makes you my business."

"Well not for long-- Get your hands off me!" Ilang hakbang palayo agad ang kanyang nagawa dahil sa pag-akma nitong aagawin ang kanyang dala.

Nagsimulang manlamig ang kanyang pakiramdam nang maalala ang nangyari sa dinning room ilang minuto palang ang nakakaraan. Ang pag

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