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50. Tortured heart

ผู้เขียน: Muleba Makukula
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Cassian’s POV

“Are you fucking dumb?”

The words shot out of me before I could stop myself.

The worker froze where he stood, his eyes wide as if he’d seen a ghost. He swallowed slowly and shook his head.

“N–no, sir. I’m sorry. I… I didn’t mean to make such a mistake.”

I let out a humorless laugh as I stepped closer to him, giving him that look I knew intimidated people.

“So your sorry is supposed to fix this shit? That’s what you think?”

“N–no, sir,” he repeated, his voice small.

“Good. Then g
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