My Captivating Romance (with a serial killer)
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MatureOngoing1h 53m
Last published Wed, Apr 22, 2020
"Are you gonna hurt me?" I asked, my voice shaking. He licked his lips.
"I don't want to. But I'm gonna keep you with me." He muttered, scanning my face.
"Why?"
"Because I want to." He stood and walked over to the mirror. "And because I'm the one with the gun."
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