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AMELIA

“You fucking bastard!”

Roman's hands left my shoulder and he fell to the floor with a heavy sound. The drunk robber tackling him and immediately pointing the gleaming blade at Roman's neck.

“You wanna die? Huh?”

I shook my head, my tongue heavy.

Fear consumed me when I saw Roman in that position, he came here to help and now he was going to die. Just as I made the decision to stand and distract the robber, Roman's eyes darkened with anger and a dangerous glint that I've ever seen in them.

His eyes remained fixated on the drunk man, looking like he didn't give a shit if there was a blade pointed at his neck.

Instead, he grabbed the blade, with his bare hand, gripping it tightly and making me gasp in both fear and astonishment.

“Roman!” I gasped out, reaching out for him but stopping the second he brought up his knee and buried it in the robber's stomach.

Roman stood to his full height, not giving the man time to recover as he grabbed a fistful of the man's hair and brought his f
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Heather W
She doesn't seem to quite grasp the notion that an attempt has been made on her life. She is STILL eating food prepared in that house, she is still roaming off unattended in the age of Uber and Lyft. Despite the money she has access to, she won't buy a car. She won't even carry a weapon. She's dumb
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rosenie pultoo
For a family that hates her they show up a lot
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Lilys
So many spelling mistakes…
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