FANTASZYA
"Tell me," he started with his gravely tone, "who's that person, Milan?" "A friend," I answered. He let out a small laugh, then started to turn the car's engine on. "Good thing you didn't slipped," he said. "Because if this really turns out a game," he turn his head on me, then sneered, "I'll kill her as your punishment." - Like Gold Dust - Chapter four to five is now updated! How messed up can Isandro be when he's jealous? https://www.wattpad.com/story/284566295