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Lara Fabian

"That's creepy as hell Azariah and it's your funeral," Amy dismissed.

There was something about the statement he made that made her stomach drop into a pool of doubt and obscure fears.

Things she hadn't addressed like what if everything they said about him was true, what if he was actually ruthless, heartless and cunning, and she was falling for the forte, the cherry facade he dished out to her on a cute platter, it made her think about her whole life again and this was one of the times where she felt she had the advantage of thinking straight before things got wild.

They were in front of the Grand Finesse hotel like Araceli's hotel in the city, it looked like a building from one of the old Scottish movies she had watched. Or though it was decorated by beautiful carvings that had emotions spilled all over it and the glass turntable doors like the one she saw in the movies.

The lights were golden and green, Just like the lamp outside the hotel, they were all golden lights with green g
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