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Chapter 117

Maddox's POV

"No no no no, damn it!

That was my last life!" I said huffing, wanting to throw the damn controller at the wall.

"Maddox you little fucker!" I heard my uncle Marcus yell at the top of his lungs. My eyes instantly went wide and I leaped over the back of the couch, taking off out the front door.

Guess he finally discovered I super glued everything down to his desk in his office. The stapler and the phone is super glue to the desk and the receiver is super glued to the base. I even super glued his laptop to the desk.... Hmmm oh and that signed hockey puck from Red wings Yzerman I stuck in a nice beautiful giant mold of jello and planted it right on his chair.... Remembering that one made me laugh as I was running. I hear the door fly open and I push myself faster.

Oh fuck I'm dead! I thought when I looked behind me and seen how angry he was as he sprinted toward me. "Fuck!" I said as I tried to go as fast as I possibly could.

I went through the trees as fast as I could but c
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alyanna
Give Damien a break.
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Louisa Little
I love Grace.
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