THE TENANT'S SECRET
Rutt just had to do one more thing to make the men believe in her words.
The dim lights lighting that room, the night was still young, no matter how much Rutt closed her eyes, the sun wasn’t going to rise, not at least in five or even, six hours.
Dressing a sexy night dress, color black with a provocative cleavage, the hair falling over her shoulders, Rutt was waiting for her last client, the last one to open the door to her success.
No more tears running from her cheeks, no more pain in her heart, just the drop of hate that had extended all over her heart, reducing it to a black hole.
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