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Chapter 160

Auteur: OscarAzalea
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-27 19:43:50

Hazel's breath hitched, a shiver running down her spine. The anger drained out of her in an instant, leaving nothing but helpless panic. She pictured her kind, stubborn father and her gentle mother trapped with this monster.

She swallowed a heavy mouthful of saliva. "No," she begged, her voice more controlled now. "No, please don't hurt them. We told you we'll pay you back. As soon as we have the money, we will give it to you."

"You have forty minutes," Bron repeated coldly. "And do not make th
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