The Ex-Wife's Deal with the Devil
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and before I knew it, me along with twenty others were forced to huddle in a corne
d like they were military-grade. These people are not some smal
lled out of our huddle by his collar and was dragged violently until they were in fro
! Open it or th
hoot me right here without batting an eye and I won't be
w," My friend, Alina, whom I happened to meet here, somehow m
er his daily dose of caffeine,
he older man at his knees, tearing an ear-piercing scr
t quickly forced themselves to quiet down when guns were pointed a
n the bank tellers, so the one who seemed to b
icke
ke a sore thumb. He pulled me up by the hair so hard I almost
when he saw my face, his eyes faltered and
ed and was replaced with... no, not with the type of look as if he fell in love just beca
ore like
he other robbers as well, when they began wondering why their leader fr
instantly dropping their bank heist
stood there for another full minute with terrified eyes – as if
go! The co
while the rest of us watched this unfold wi
about my experience because of the way the robbers reacted when seeing me, and they
y from crimes or any suspicious organizations. I was an honor student, and never
s as to why they reacted that way, but I have other things to w
on as he saw me come into his dressing room, dish
scared to meet his eyes because I knew seeing his dis
nk heist? Would he be worried and forget
hopeful, "Actu
ne," I was immediately shut down by his loud and annoyed groans, and I quic
s from my bank to pay for everything, but instead, I came back late. I understand his anger. I should do better next t
I'll go and
ugh everything, possibly already memorizing everything at just a glance. Then he looks at his
iam Tate, the new rising actor who has been dominating the industr
oleman, his wife