The Devil's Fire
I hoped the piece of shit was having a fun time, rotting in hell.
“Althaia, darling!”
Oh, fuck me already.
“Hi, Morella.” I gave a tight smile. I have not missed her high-pitched voice, nor her constant ‘darling’ calling. She grabbed me by the shoulders and gave each of my cheeks a kiss.
“Darling, how are you? I have heard what happened, and I am so sorry, darling. Are you feeling better?” Morella asked.
Well, I was until you kept calling me darling.
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