Not a clue to reality

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As soon as Dilan took Frida away from the bustle, he let go of her and stopped in front of her with an annoyed expression. "What the hell is wrong with you Frida?" he asked with a loud tone. Frida was red with her fists still clenched, "That bastard, don't let him come near me again or I'll kill him!" she exclaimed. However, as Dilan held her back, Agus looked at her from afar and smirked, "You're brave today?" he sneered through the mind-link. At that, Frida felt even more annoyed. If only Dilan hadn't pushed her away, she could have easily torn that i***t Agus apart. Spilling his blood and ripping his face off was something she longed to do with all her heart. Agus didn't stand a chance, he didn't even deserve pity from her. Frida had planned in her mind so many ways to end his

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