Daddy Is A Rich CEO
Zoey pondered, the house was deeply decorated in the holiday spirit, Thanksgiving gone, Christmas, oh she couldn't wait.
"Zoey, dear?" Nova slipped into the couch, joining them but her eyes flickered at the TV, probably her favorite channel ever. "Later. We all need to talk."
Zoey nodded her head, talk? Why was talking suddenly feeling scary? She took in a deep breath, shifted the thoughts away, and just openly gaze at Dexter. He was staring at her back with that same level of hate.. Was it care? Nah, definitely hate.
"Wait. Wait." Emily was speaking out loud now, her legs moving hurriedly as she chase Damien down the room, jumping through chairs. "Give me my damn doll!" She yelled.
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