The men were all around 40 years old. They wear all in suits, looking unfriendly.

Linda's head was blank for a few seconds. She felt like a rabbit bumping into wolves.

The man who entered the last closed the door and blocked it with his wide body, preventing Linda from escaping.

Linda was frightened, her head was working slowly. She didn't even think of escaping.

At the same time, at the bar with loud music on.

Catherine sat at the bar under the cover of lights that kept changing colors, feeling sad.

Surrounded her were pretty girls and boys dancing to the music, frantically shaking their young bodies, as if it was the only way to please their restless hearts.

Catherine didn't drink much. She wasn't out to get drunk. She just didn't want to be alone at home.

Perhaps only here she could temporarily forget about Ivan.

The whole world was celebrating when she was drowning in her deep sorrow. How ironic!

and depressed, Ivan and

for the past, no one stopped for her,

the sorrow

pouring was

been issued, and taxi drivers all

city, he finally stopped in front of a villa, "It's here.” Finnley was speechless. That was not the direction to his place at all. Mya refused to say the location, she always said that it was almost there, asking him to turn left, turn right and go straight as if afraid that he would throw

you." Mya knew

belt, opened the car door and got out of the car in the rain, closed the door, and rushed to the villa. Finnley

would take forty minutes to drive home in

was wet from the rain got into the car again. Finnley was taken aback by her again. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

wipe her clothes. "Sorry, I forgot my key and couldn't open the door.” She

at

off the rain on her clothes, "Well, why don't you do

she turned to look at

He didn't know what to say. "Please." Mya looked at him

withdrew his gaze and started the

"Do you know the location of the nearby hotels?" He was not familiar with

heavy that even the wipers didn't help,

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