The Devil's Lure
eyes and prayed f
d her cheek, a salty tea
w her shaking with sobs.
lly. Brody was annoyed; he s
rse; she had become physi
n't care abou
her feet and limp
ed her torn body, but no on
sy eyes that had t
feless person staring back at her. She trailed h
urple bruise on her waist where
e felt pain everywhere. She could find medicines to hea
its were
d corpse who had no
for herself; fate
ow whether to
r marrying the monster who was d
heeks as she gently strok
menacing voice echoe
to see Brody's refl
th open arms. Tracy's body st
wriggled out of his hold as
looked at the purple b
d his jaw. "This is a mere punishment for
struggling
philanthropist; that guy isn't as simple as you think. Not
dy's reflection in the mirror. "You fuckin
an embodim
erstand his comp
hin, and forced her to look at him. "Yes, I can never be loved, but you ca
continued to stare at him. S
s continued to stre
you repent for your mistake
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