Chapter 8

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IT'S HER second day here in the Isla Paraiso. If she were going to absorb everything, she is not the particular victim of k********g. Most k********g cases include violence, physical injury and such. But in her case, it's the other way around. In fact, she never experienced being hungry. She is very pampered by Travis. He really took care of her. Just like today, she kept herself busy reading Women's Magazine when her door suddenly opened and from there, she saw Travis. She can't help but gritted her teeth. "Don't you know how to knock?" But it's like Travis is made of marble. Even though how many times she snapped at him, he doesn't seem to care. As if he is already immune in her in clemency. "Go and dress up, we're going somewhere." he smiled. As much as she likes to admire how handso

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