She smirked up at me, completely unfazed. "But you are a saint for me," she said, her voice almost a whisper, but laced with something dangerous.I pushed her forward, my hand at her neck, forcing her to walk. But she grumbled, her voice coming out with a defiant edge. "You’re holding me like a cri
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