Married to A Cruel Billionaire
Please God, save me.
Positioning the vase I gave a hard pull at the clothe as half of it came out of the rod, and something small brownish caught my eyes. I force-ceased my action in the mid-air, my mouth pursed.
Huh?
A squirrel sat on the windowsill eating something. As its eyes found a glimpse of me it jumped on the terrace and with another couple leaps, it was out of the building and back in its home at the giant tree beside.
"Ninja stalker squirrel, was it?" I shook my head chuckling to myself.
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