CH.22 G.Up
A month later... A headless body falls on the white tiles, as it hits the floor, some of its muscles spill out of the neck, a pool of blood staining the white tiles as Queenie stand frozen, shock written all over her face. But it was completely washed away when she sees the woman who captured her for her own twisted fantasy walk down the staircase wearing a grey suit that is stained with blood, evil smirk pasted on her lips. A shiver ran down her spine as she remembers the night that this woman took the very last ounce of her dignity left in her while she pleas for her stop but it fell on closed ears. She hugs herself tightly as she tries to endure the pain that her heart is in. If then her life was already at its peak to break into pieces, now, that she has nothing in her reach anymor
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