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Insane

CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

Daniel looked at her with nauseate in his eyes and asked, "What do you think, what I want?

Jamima clenched her hands firmly and said, "I'm ready, Let's do it."

Listening to this he smiled and put his face in the core of her neck. He was waiting for her to struggle and say, 'I don't want this,' however she didn't utter a word yet remained silent. Daniel kissed her neck delicately and burrowed the tip of his fangs in it.

Jamima actually said nothing. Daniel moved his head back and looked into her eyes. She looked as she couldn't care less about anything. Daniel grinned as he began, "You disgust me now even much more than before. Indeed, even your blood is making me puke. I prefer to drink the blood of an animal than drinking yours, you modest skank."

Saying this, Daniel grabbed her arm tightly and tossed her on the bed, harshly, and left the room without having a single look at her.

Jamima was lying on the

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