VELVET GUN
She comes after my family, kills my parents, my uncle, my sister and now she begs?
Thomas looked away he knew better than to tell her what to do but he also knew what Amy didn’t want to admit
Ellie.
Ellie was gone and if Amy didn’t help, she might never come back. Later that night, Amy stood alone in the mansion’s east wing, Clara’s old painting still hung crooked on the hallway wall. The air smelled of roses—Clara’s favorite perfume. Amy pressed her forehead against the cold marble and whispered, If I hadn’t opened that damn door, If I hadn’t touched her again... She remembered Ellie’s lips on hers, the taste of her tongue, the warmth of her thigh under Amy’s hand, the words they finally le
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