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Chapter 3

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s, was as sharp and cold as a shard of glass. "A tragic overdose. She gets confus

acuum sucked all the air from my

ted to

tantly extinguished, leaving behind nothi

Socialite Addie Sullivan Dies in Tra

Kendra, would mourn his foolish, reckless daught

insane part of me held out for him to re

ore chilling than immediate agreement. He was consi

ond was a

Too risky. And it's letting her off too easy. A q

a's interes

l arrange for a little car accident. Nothing fatal. Just enough to put her in a wheelchair for the r

he last, pathetic ember of my love for him died, leaving behind o

ation for his cruelty. "A living, broken Addie is so much more useful

heer audacity of their

the hall. They were satisfied with

from my throat, raw and ragged. It

monster? Why di

dal wave. But then, something else ro

ill t

would live, and I would make them pay a th

tried to move again, and this time, my body resp

olled off, landing with a heavy thud on the

an to

ss the floor, inch by painful inch, toward t

ing fingers closing around the

ck

They had locked me

inst the door, the drug-fueled heat surging ba

anything, any tool, any weapon. My gaze land

small, gleami

sp

nd began to crawl again. The cart was onl

ce's voices echoing in my head,

es were a curse on my tongue. If I survi

ace. In the silent tomb of that

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