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52. Colleen
“What the hell are you doing in my apartment?”
Gray and Edward jumped to their feet upon hearing a voice coming from behind them. Their faces held a bleak expression as they turned to see the owner of the voice.
“Who the hell are you?” asked a visibly exasperated woman with straight blonde hair. She had a boosting hourglass body that exuded through her tight crop top t-shirt and skinny jeans. Her 5 feet 4 height was concealed by red killer heels. And even though she was already fairly good-looking, she wore heavy makeup. And a gold minimalist necklace with two letter Cs hung around her neck.
Gray’s face slightly twitched with her first question. Instead of answering, she glared right back at her and said, “Who the hell are you?”
Edward put a restraining hand
LeemaFun fact! I actually name some villains in my stories after people I hate in real life hahaha. Pretty petty, right? But I suck at making up names so...*evil snicker* By the way, doesn't her name sound familiar?
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