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Spiracle of her devil's heart

Every living thing needs love and belonging, but when the dead wants to get these things, then the situation becomes more serious, although love is the right of everyone, it is not a crime. But... what if those who are not alive...want love? Have you ever thought? Let us see how an innocent girl would fight with these horrifying experiences.

century_pen · Fantaisie
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146 Chs

41. This is my suite

Yellow lightning crashed Martin's ageing body and he could not handle the strength. Lightning had thrown him far to the tree. Henry angrily moved to kill Darius Simard but all the forces had knelt in front of his anger.

Darius Simard strangled Martin to death and looked at him with his swarthy eyes. 

"I had asked you to stay away from her."

"Darius." Martin wanted to say something but his words were locked in his chest.

"I'll kill you today..." He increased his strength.

"I am not behind this attack." Martin didn't want to die.

Darius Simrad stared at him angrily. Blood was raging in his eyes.

"Trust you?" He gritted his teeth as if he would kill this sacrilegious man just now.

"You can count on me."

Darius Simard held back his palms and turned back angrily as if he had given him a chance to argue.

"I had indeed hatched a conspiracy to attack your wife, but firechats had attacked you even before Henry could move."