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CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
A WEEK LATER
SISTER’S OF HELL
Cold wind blew pass us blowing her light brunette hair onto her face. “It’s been a week already and I haven’t found a thing about this stupid location,” I cursed. “Fuck this thing, I’m leaving,”
She didn’t answer me only stared at the people walking below the old building we were standing on top.
“I’m going to Incognito,” walking away.
“When I was fourteen years old, I was rapped, rapped by four men,” a laughter escaped her lips. “Crazy, one of them was my damn father, not step but biological father, him and his friends rapped me,”
I felt my body freeze. The memory of Toll came back flooding. His dry lips on my lips while I tried resisting.
“Toll, stop!” I had begged between tears.
Why was she telling me all this? She pulled out a cigarette from her leather j
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