Chapter 22

Zita's POV

My chest burned as I walked hurriedly down the hallway, stopping midway to pull my heels whose echo now haunted me like a mocking ghost.

My heart raced.

The way he stared down hard at me like a demigod, his sharp moans while he gripped my hair carelessly. His voice, made me trembl...

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