The triplets who claimed me
He just looked down at me with a flat, clinical curiosity, as if I were nothing more than a specimen under his microscope.
Matthew looked down at me, a wide, victorious, and completely maniacal grin cutting across his scarred face. He clapped his hands together, the sound echoing deafeningly off the sterile white walls of the vault.
"Right on time, my dear Soraya," Matthew purred, his loud voice dripping with venomous amusement as he leaned down, his face inches from mine. "I must thank you. You really made this too easy."
All this time I knew something was wrong about Mattew but never could I imagine he was working with my dad.
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