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12. Traumatizing The Psychotherapist(2)

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last update 게시일: 2023-06-05 17:21:29

Sofia's POV

I was having the nightmare again. The one where I walk into the kitchen of my family's bungalow only to find Papá's body in a pool and then I wake up with a loud scream.

This time it was different. There was no Papá's body nor the crimson liquid that flows to stain my white sneakers.

This time, there he stood in a custom Armani suit, glaring widely at me with his emerald green eyes and no emotion on his perfectly chiseled face.

Not father. It was Mr. Pompous.

He had taken control of
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