Chapter 52

L.T. Marshall 3.1k words

My whole being poised like I’m on the verge of lashing out and ripping this room to shreds, such is the crazy hate and anger coursing through me, and I clutch the bed viciously to hold myself in check. Torn between mounting fury and heartbreaking, crippling devastation. If I could...

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