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!

she was lonely and depressed, Ivan and Jennifer were enjoying life

no one stopped for her, not even

sorrow of the

was getting

and taxi drivers all stopped working. Many stores had

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

the shortest route. “Thank you." Mya

rain, closed the door,

minutes to drive home in

rain got into the car again. Finnley was taken aback by her again. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

a tissue to wipe her clothes. "Sorry, I forgot my key and couldn't open the door.” She spent nearly a million dollars on

at her

off the rain on her clothes, "Well, why

turned to

gaze but didn't speak. He didn't know what to say. "Please." Mya looked at him in

his gaze and started the

know the location of

was so heavy that even the wipers didn't help, so Finnley had to slow down the

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