Anna Stan

Oii desculpa estar promovendo spam na sua conta, mas eu descobri que você gosta de Stranger Things e acabei de lançar uma história sobre e queria compartilha-la.
          
          Trabalho duro para deixar a história bem limpinha e organizada para meus leitores.
          
          Obrigada pela atenção!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/317579100-chosen-of-death-stranger-things
          
          (qualquer coisa é só entrar no meu perfil :)

Hi luv I hope you are doing well. Could you give my book a read, like and follow please.
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          "You're nothing but a good-for-nothing brat, Remember your replaceable. Get out of my site" What an arrogant piece of sh#t. Who does he think he is?
          
          "Excuse me? You are the one who keeps breathing down my neck, you think I'm a girl who had everything handed down to her but you are one to talk. You were born in a rich and supportive caring family, So the media say. But Mr. asshole, were you?" I swore I could see fire coming from his ears but I had nothing but anger dwelling up in me. I could not give two shits about him right now or even that my job was on the line.
          
          "Speak another word Be-truth, I dare you" He warned
          
          "What type of girl would I be to turn down a dare? A coward such as yourself?" In one swift movement, I found myself pressed against the walls of his well interior decor office. Even though my back hurt. I continued to wear my smirk proudly I refuse to allow a man to see how much he hurt me. I refuse to be that bitch that easily walks over. "Go suck something, asshole" I saw red flashes through his eyes and I knew this was the edge of the cliff. Oh was I dead now.
          
          But he smirked. What?
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/319187591-is-this-our-story-or-is-it-mine