Chapter 97 I trusted you but

Salmat Sadiq 859 words

Willison POV

“You break,” Willison said, his voice rough.

Mia nodded and positioned herself at the head of the pool table. She pulled back her stick and slammed it into the cue ball, sending it flying over the felt to smack into the racked balls. It made a satisfying crack,...

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