Forced to Marry my Ex-Boyfriend's Psychopath Older Brother / Chapter 3 A Real Life Psychopath | 4.41%Point
it, it was so loud, so I pulled the pillow even
eard a loud bang aga
now that I listened closely it sounded like father, a
gain and the bang
't a woman even sleep in peace? I swung the door open. "If you are about to ask me why I haven't gone to w
sly, shoulders slumped and eye
curiously, and my eyes da
l would she be doing in my room?" I retorted and his hands swept thro
ed. "Evangeline is nowhere to be found. I have looke
is hands, and my eyes quickly flicke
"She couldn't have gone far; I am sure if you star
he door again, when Father's shoes c
oked for her, but they will be here any minute now, and when they come, I need t
has done to me?" I asked curiously, and the expression in his eyes remained unchanging.
is the last chance to save the hospital, right? If this doesn't work then at
the love I have for my grandma does ou
ved my whole life f
er." I muttered, but he stopped me again
d and I frowned. "Just get dressed, instead of
cof
id this person is a psy
t one for the job." He answered unfl
ther really lo
th every other psychopaths." I slammed in. "I have had a very rough
ps. This was the first time father is requesting something from me. "You just
between us
condition.
r it is
ember that I sacrificed my happiness for this to work." He knew exactly what I was talking about, he paused
sekeeper rushed up the stairs
father whose lips pursed,
at's what it
ken promises can't be trusted."
leaned into the door; the world spinn
ut these people was that they were the founder of the Adler Medical Fou
e door, and I jolted, alm
it?" I
ence downstairs." The calm voice announce
em vaguely from where I stood. My eyes locked on father's i
bled towards the table. My eyes flickered towards the elderly man, who
the steel-like expression
esides him, probably his wife, her skin was pale and flawl
radiant like glass, and her po
d down at me, like I was worth nothing. "...
ined p
tiful daughter, Eden," Fathe
s wife simply nodded, and my searching eyes darted to the man who was seat
phone in his ridiculously large hands, a
ut they were different f
rmth, no life, yet
became lost in them; his nose was high and lordy,
sadist
ven though he was seated, he str
you, Dr. Theron.
ad, motioning for a chair closest to him,
I asked curiously as I pu
ed her throat, still un
tance away from other people." Mr. Adler regarded me with hope. "This
s sprouted out from my skin. It was a whisper, but loud enough to make me paralyzed, my eyes darted back
t's this p

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