Skeletons Of The Marital Closet
After hanging up the phone, Aurum picked up the binoculars again and looked toward the beach.
Coincidentally, he saw Shawn lift up the female corpse and leave the beach step by step.
Every step Shawn took was so heavy.
What was worse than death was the complete loss of hope.
Aurum sighed, turned and left.
In a small village thousands of miles away, Gale returned the phone to Zoe and smiled slightly.
Her complexion was quite rosy and quiet, very gentle and elegant, with a bit of maternal glow.
"I'm making chicken soup. Gale, you can drink it right away. Do you want to watch TV? I'll put on a show for you. Your room is too quiet, so it needs to be lively," Zoe said enthusiastically.
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