Trapped In The Billionaire's World
As I close my eyes, I perceive peace, that I didn't felt before.
I opened my eyes, I found myself laying on the clouds.
“Am I dead?” I whispered, as I stand up I saw Ava, the mother and the creator of the werewolves, she was so stunning to see, she was covered with clouds around her body, and her crown are designed by the moon, which she represents.
“Agatha, welcome to the afterlife.” she greeted me.
“Ava, I don't want to die. I don't want to be ended in this afterlife, please help me.” I uttered, but she was staring at me waiting for me to continue what I said.
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