A Deal with the Billionaire's Heir
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So warm and comfy.
It doesn't take long when it pours again. Heavier than yesterday night's. My sleepiness fades away when I hear something from outside of the room, making me sit up straight. I get out of bed and then check the living room with my phone's torch, but there's nothing to be seen but the very faint moonlight penetrating the glass windows. I swear, I heard something from here. It was like a knocking sound. "Hello?" I say. O God. I feel so stupid by asking the void.
Nobody answers back. Of course. I'm all alone. I should've never chosen a horror-themed film today. This is what I get after watching — anxiety. Anyway, they're fictitious, and fun to witness so.
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