Chapter133

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Axel's P.O.V.

Holy fuck.

I can feel my blood slowly turning colder and colder in my veins as I numbly watch the television.

I think Sophie sat down next to me, but I'm not sure.

I don't say anything. I don't know what to say because, frankly, I don't...

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