“So, Victoria, bạn don’t know why you’re here, bạn don’t even know where. bạn must be really worried, it must be killing you.” Mary was standing in front of me, I was tied to a chair. She was leaning forward, looking stunningly beautiful, whispering her plans to me. “Your not going to die, at least not today. But trust me, every freakin second, bạn will be wishing bạn were dead.” Her smile got wider, hiển thị her bloody teeth. I cringed. “You’re the most important thing right now, for the first time ever, if bạn fail, I will personally kill you, slowly. And trust me, I have...
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