They Cut My Sister Open
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The Alaskan wind cut across my face like razor blades, but all I could think about was one thing—my sister Madison, who'd never missed picking me up in ten years, was nowhere to be found.
It wasn't until I walked in on her husband screwing some blonde bitch that I got dragged straight into hell: Madison didn't just "disappear in an ice lake during a storm." She was still breathing for 47 agonizi...
It wasn't until I walked in on her husband screwing some blonde bitch that I got dragged straight into hell: Madison didn't just "disappear in an ice lake during a storm." She was still breathing for 47 agonizi...