DIRTY DESIRES
DEADNARCOunder the heiress' facadethe returned real heiress is the thousand-faced queensex mansionin the lap of luxury
Being elite manslaughter, Mort and his team eliminate the foes in just a matter of seconds.
Sumire was weakened, fall on her knee, and could hardly stand in the middle of the pool of blood and mutilated corpses clasping her throbbing chest when Mort scooped her from the floor. He carried her in a bridal style and she encircle her arms around his neck. Sumire buried her face in his chest and from there, an orb of tears escape from her eyes. Mort, on the other hand, felt her cold hands and her body trembled even though she look so serene in the middle of chaos earlier. The maiden sobbed in silence that his suit get soaked and he felt the hot tears streaming down his chest. Jaw-clenched, his co
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