Sinistrum || H.S
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Evangeline Flores has always been tired of her daily routine. Wake up, work, sleep, repeat. That all changes when her best friend invites her to go to the new nightclub called Sinistrum.
Harry Styles is an old grumpy man with a cold heart but has his reasons for being that way. Owner of the new nightclub everyone in New York is raving about. It's just that Harry is keeping another business underground that's more sinister.
"Who are you? What are you?" I said, starting to sweat all over my body just from the way Harry was staring at me and getting closer.
He takes another step. Whispering in my ear. "Oh, come one little flower. I thought you were smarter than this. Connect the dots from me, sweet girl, please." He gave me such a grin that made my skin turn as white as his.
My throat feels so dry I cant even mutter a single word.
"Are you a-
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