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Chapter 39| Demons

Clark's POV

"How long will both of you keep this secret from me?" I asked in a low but dangerous tone. Bel didn't utter a word. She didn't even dare to look at me. She was looking straight at the road.

I sighed. My grip on the steering wheel tightened, then I blew a horn whenever someone blocked my way.

"Geez, Clark! Calm down! We might get into trouble if you keep blowing a horn at the road," Bel couldn't help to interrupt.

I punched the steering wheel in frustration when we got stuck in traffic.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed and hit the front of my head against the steering wheel repeatedly.

"Clark–"

"Damn it, Bel! Tell me the truth! She's a prostitute, isn't she?!"

Bel looked away. She shifted her gaze to the window. She slowly nodded in a reply that made my heart hurt.

"Are you a prostitute too?"

She just silently nodded again as a response. I took a deep breath and looked at the road. There was one thing left that needed to be confirmed.

"Does Angela happen to be Magda in the entertainment
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