Sweet Vengeance
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Last published Thu, Aug 14, 2025
"You want my forgiveness? Kneel before me, baby." A devilish smile formed on her lips.
"The clock is ticking, I changed my mind." Her eyes become cold, now you can't see any emotions in her eyes.
"Let me kill your father, or you'll kill him yourself. Choose." Anger was evident on her face, every word feels like a bullet burning deep within my heart.
"That was easy. All you need to do is open your mouth, then talk. But still, you never tried." I saw how disappointment crossed her face and a mocking smile formed on her lips before walking away. Away from me.
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