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Chapter 8: Black Diamond

Penulis: Phuong Le
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2023-04-02 17:11:01
Sarah’s POV.

"Mom, are you joking?" I chuckle nervously as my hands start to sweat.

"It's the truth, dear," my mother replies with a somber tone and choked sobs.

"Don't joke like that, it's not funny at all, Mom." I let out a small, weird laugh.

“...”

"Mom? Hello??" I ask, but there's no response.

The car screeches to a halt in front of my house, and I jump out, saying thank you to the man who helped me.

As I push open the door and step inside, my eyes widen as I see my mother sitting on the flo
Phuong Le

Black Diamond is something you might love this Christmas.

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