The Visitor
The knock was insistent, telling me I would get out of bed. I answered it angrily but the choice words framing my tongue vanished quickly.
I'd killed her ten years ago...
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The knock was insistent, telling me I would get out of bed. I answered it angrily but the choice words framing my tongue vanished quickly.
I'd killed her ten years ago...
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro