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Chapter 37

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Nina’s POV

My back pressed harder against the doorframe as Marco’s hand hovered inches from my arm. The basement air felt thicker now, heavy with the stink of his beer breath and the faint echo of bleach from the supply room down the hall. His eyes were glassy, unfocused from the alcohol, but the intent in them was sharp and ugly.

He leaned in closer, his bulk blocking the dim light from the corridor bulb. I could see the veins bulging in his neck, the sweat beading on his
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Hi dear Deborah, the book is still ongoing with more pleasure and drama ahead . I upload daily so stick around ...️
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