Emma's Death

Emma

“What the fuck happened here? Tell me, Liam Anderson.” I scolded, grabbing him by the collar. I gave no flying fucks, we had a thing together. And his hesitation was pissing me the hell off.

“Fucking speak, Liam,” I tugged him back and forth. Why was he hesitating if he wasn’t the one?

“Ma’...

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