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CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO: DANGER TAKES UP A HUMAN FACE…

Author: Certified Yoda
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VALENTINA’S POINT OF VIEW

Her demeanor had darkened, her eyes was no longer sincere and translucent and trustworthy, something had changed, something that shouldn’t have. Leanor. She is no longer the friendly, nice, woman I had quickly developed a friendship with, a friendship that was a lot more like a sisterhood, a promise to be there for each other for as long as we both need, a lifetime if need be.

We got out the car and into the house and she became different, it’s almost as if she reincarnated into something else, something mean and malicious.

“From now on you are going to be working for me no questions asked. I don’t want to hear a peep do you understand?” Leanor said. She had summoned me to her office right here in the. The office was at another part of the house, it had a cool, somber vibe to it, a bit cold and unfeeling but in a sort of warm way. I don’t really know how to explain that, it’s like the soul of a wicked cold heartless person who pretends to be warm and nice and
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