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Chapter 16
I arrived at Sandy’s place at exactly five in the morning. The maid who opened the door for me gave me a malicious smile while giving a look on my thin lingerie underneath my untied robe.
“Where’s Von?” I asked hurriedly not minding her stares.
“Jill, come up here.”
I looked up to see Von from the top of the stairs in the second floor. I didn’t think twice before running towards him.
“W-what happened?” I asked him while catching my breath.
Von sighed and raked his fingers over his hair in a frustrated way.
“It’s Sandy. I don’t know what exactly happened but she called me this morning to ask for my help. I immediately came here but when she saw me, she began to scream and started shaking all over. I tried to embraced her but she won’t let me. It’s been an hour since she locked herself up in the room.”
“Why did you call me? You should have called for her mother or any member of her family.”
Von stared right through me, enough for m
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