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CHAPTER SIX

Penulis: Sal.Abk
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-04-04 02:43:02
I feel myself floating for a while, and my eyes remain tightly shut, afraid of the outcome of the shots fired.

"Freya!? Freya!?" I hear the panicked voice from above me, and the voice is enough indication that he is not Rino.

The call and the gunshots have left me so shaken, I lie waiting for the full brace of pain from being shot twice to fill me, but I feel nothing.

I didn't get shot?

If this were any other situation, I'd be tempted to leave Louis panicking for a little longer, but it isn't. Something is desperately wrong; I can feel it deep in my bones.

I peel my eyes open and look up at Louis. "I'm fine," I murmur. He breathes out a great sigh of relief.

"You damned woman, you've only been here for bloody less than a week, and you already caused so much trouble," Louis remarks, rubbing his hands against his face in exhaustion.

"Well, you'll have to take that one up with your brother," I inform him, pushing myself up from the floor to realize we have horrified onlookers watching us.
Sal.Abk

I am deeply sorry to my readers for taking so long to release a new update, I promise I couldn't help it. But I'm fully back to fill you with a whirlwind of emotions all through the rest of this journey as best as I can. Thank you.

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