One Night Stand With A Two-Faced Stripper
Diamond’s POV
I quickly punched the combination into the safe lock, praying my luck in life hadn't run dry yet. It clicked, and I almost screamed in joy. Finally, something good was happening to me.
I opened the lock and saw some papers here and there, but nothing of interest to me. While going through them, a small black key fell to the ground. I picked it up, and it was small enough to fit into the diary lock.
I hurriedly dropped the documents and reached out for the book. I slid the key inside, and it clicked open. I sat down and began reading through the pages and transcripts. The more I read, the more speechless I became.
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