“Shit, she is escaping," said the one with the blue eyes, who cursed out, and grabbed the rope.
Taking the vase from the table beside the window, I throw it over his head. “Get your fucking hands off,” I snapped, and I jumped out the window with the rope as my guide, and he followed.
“Great, today is not just my day," I murmured as I landed on the-
In a world of crimes, spies, a forbidden romance. I’m Sophie Rust, an 18 years old. College student.
If I may brag a little, I would define myself as someone who is clever, stubborn, fun-loving, and adventurous.
I’ve always known my parents were more than what they seemed, but never in my wildest dream did I imagine they were secret spy
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