Agatha all along (Agatha x Rio)
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Last published Sat, Nov 9, 2024
Visions of a shadowy figure dismembering her piece by piece- her nightmares grew worse each day.
Agnes paused, staring down at herself through the mirror. A frown placed on her face as she took a closer look at the red marks around her throat.
"what on earth?!" She traces down the red marks, her eyes widening as she lowers her shirt to expose her collarbone.
That wasn't there before, was it?
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Will NOT recommend to read the prologue, start from chapter 1
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