“So, Victoria, toi don’t know why you’re here, toi don’t even know where. toi must be really worried, it must be killing you.” Mary was standing in front of me, I was tied to a chair. She was leaning forward, looking stunningly beautiful, whispering her plans to me. “Your not going to die, at least not today. But trust me, every freakin second, toi will be wishing toi were dead.” Her smile got wider, montrer her bloody teeth. I cringed. “You’re the most important thing right now, for the first time ever, if toi fail, I will personally kill you, slowly. And trust me, I have...
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