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Chapter 18 ~ 2 Deaths at a Time

ALEXANDER'S POV

I tried. I tried not to care about her or her fucking ankle, but I found myself asking for Eva's help on her behalf.

There was something about the way she looked, the way she reacted, like she wasn't used to pain and you could see on her face that she feared that's all I have to offer.

Cause she's right.

When she had talked about the clothes in the wardrobe. I was amused by her wrong conclusion and right assumption about me.

Maybe I did sleep around with girls who were ready to offer their body to me anywhere, at anytime, but not a single one got to live with me. Infact, Jenna was the only one who got to sleep overnight. I never allowed such until her, because she was that good on bed, too bad, she had to go.

I had come straight to hell the moment I left her room.

I might have missed the old man and I know he certainly missed my tortures.

"Your wounds are healing and I don't like that." I tell him, running my thumb on the sharp knife which I usually use on people w
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