I caught his hand. “What do you want me to do?”
Leaning down, he kissed the pulse beating on my neck just above the damaged skin. “Tomorrow, I need you to die.

Autore: Priya Ardis

I caught his hand. “What do you want me to do?”<br />Leaning down, he kissed the pulse beating on my neck just above the damaged skin. “Tomorrow, I need you to die. - Priya Ardis

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