Chapter12

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Stefano “She said to eat her…” Gladys said, stopping mid sentence, getting all of our attention. We all stopped eating and wondered what it was that made her stop talking mid sentence. What?! “She won't eat. She spit on it; that you all could eat her p***y,” she finished, her face flustered a bit. “Oh god. Isn't it too early for another round of drama?” Salvatore said with a bit of anger rising in his voice. Left to him, he'd have found a way to get a way to subdue her, especially this morning that it seemed like he woke up from the wrong side of the bed. I pushed back the chair Isat on. I could hear from a distance how she banged the door and locked it. It was no use going there first, so I went to see what she was up to. She sat on the bed and seemed to be on hibernation when sudde

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