“I don’t know Peninsula Villa. You have the wrong person. I don’t live there.”

“Stop playing dumb with us. We saw you run out of the villa,” the man hissed, the sharp blade grazing her nose, nearly cutting her.

Panicked, Mavis stumbled, falling to the wet ground.

“I… I really don’t know. Please, let me go.”

The man hoisted Mavis to her feet effortlessly, his eyes wild.

“UW give you one last chance. Why does Marcus go there every night?”

It was Marcus they wanted information on. Mavis’ lips remained sealed, fear keeping her quiet. She knew that speaking now would mean losing any chance of being with Harlan. They would never be together.

in anger, she still cared for him

she knew she was attractive, he seemed indifferent to her, which intrigued her all the

he picked her up from the ground, his arms warm yet firm. His

Angela’s Library

over her with an

time for some punishment. Are

help you become a real

and the man’s hands explored her

“No…”

This woman is fine. Let me have

the ground rang out, and Mavis sat on the ground, her face pale with terror, tears streaming down her

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