Chapter 16 Are You Moved by Me?

The fat man's fleshy face leaned in close, his cheap cologne mixed with the smell of low-grade alcohol making Cecilia feel sick to her stomach.

"Get lost." Cecilia's voice was ice-cold.

"Oh, feisty little thing, aren't you? I like girls like you." The fat on his face jiggled, but instead of backi...

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