Chapter Fifty-Seven. Ariel's POV…“What the hell?” I whispered, astounded, shocked and highly frightened as his body fell lifelessly on the fall. I lost my composure, then let out a raucous scream and scurried backwards. My heart thudded recklessly, almost breaking out of my rib cage as I stared at the dead body. Like, what the fuck? Just a moment ago he was alive—he didn't seem to be in a state of danger, then why the hell did he just give up the ghost? Surely, he didn't bite his tongue off, since there's no sign of blood. “What's going on here? Fuck!” I mumbled with gigantic balls of sweat unknowingly rolling down my forehead. Slowly, I felt goosebumps dominating my skin due to how creeped out I am. ‘In a way you're in big trouble now’ my cheeky wolf said inwardly, and my eyes doubled in realization—if anyone gets to find out about this, then I'll be considered the killer. No! That can't fucking happen. Quickly, I stood, then dusted my backsides. Despite how implicating the sit
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