Trash Chapter #6
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was shocked now. That's the f*****g reason?
“Is that the f*****g reason why I get picked, from the billions of people to play your ‘game’? Why don't you just kill me in my sleep? Or Stab me while on stage... Why go all this way, just for some anonymous call from a person with a black suit that calls himself or herself my rival??
This doesn't make any sense! I request you release me this instant! I-I'm not evil.
At least compared to them, I can be called a Saint. Let me go!”
I cry now. Any how one looks at this case, they'll see it reeks of injustice and facade.
If they say only people who've killed or r***d or kidnapped... Am not them!
I don't even have a criminal record. So why in the f**k am I here?
“Do you want to leave this place?” Dorian asks me.
“Yes, please...” I ignore the murmurings beside me and locked my eyes to Dorian's face pleadingly. I try to sacrifice my dignity so that I can have more chances out of here... So I try to flash a sexy smile.
a second time in
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