Every word of the story
is written for someone
Who knows about it.
But,
Who knows about it?
YOU ARE READING
Threads Of Fate
Romansa"You surely don't wish to stand here for even a single other second" she hissed at his face as her fists balled up in a punch. "Is that so?" he smirked leaning against the door frame with his hands crossed at his chest, an annoyingly smug look sprea...
