Chapter 50 Players Words

Fiamara’s POV

“What am I saving you from?” Raziel asked. 

I turned to Marek, he was picking up the broken pieces of wood from the broken table on the floor. I nodded at him that I was going to go dress up, he smiled and I left. 

I only wanted to leave as soon as possible. I didn’t like the fact t...

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