Chapter 11 CHAPTER 10~ I DON'T LIKE THE DARK

Larisa staggered inside the house, blowing her hair out of her face. Her blackmailer was behind her, locking the door to the house he confessed to having bought.

It was just as fancy as she thought it’d be. Three floors and they were on the second one. A portion of the walls were made of glass and ...

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