One Too Many Red Flags
Blanc Ballquinn fabray pregnant
Struggling to sit up, she turned on the light and glanced at the bed beside hers.
It was empty.
Nathan was gone.
A chill crept through her heart. Without hesitation, she picked up her phone. As she expected, a message from Clara awaited her.
[Room 606.]
Following the numbers along the corridor, Phoebe stopped in front of the door. Laughter, soft and teasing, drifted through the crack.
"Master, your little bunny is sick," Clara's voice was sweet, almost cloying. "She needs a big, thick syringe thrust into her body to make her feel better..."
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