I love to hate you
"Why? 'Cause I'm right for thinking she's the reason?"
"Stop it," Sean hissed.
"You're supposed to hate that bitch, Sean, after what she and her family did." she pushed.
"I said stop, Elodie." His tolerance was wearing thin.
"Then make me understand. If you want me to stop, make me understand!"
He extinguished the cigarette on Elodie's exquisitely polished mahogany bedside table making the girl frown even more. "I hate her, never you doubt that. I owe you no more explanation. Still, no one touches my prey except me 'cause only I know how I want it dead."
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