HER DIRTY SECRET
C H A P T E R XVIII- The Devil Dances Again,
CLAUS SALVATRIX
I suddenly opened my eyes and saw myself at the mirror on the ceiling, but wait? Where am I? Oh yes, I fell asleep at Adresty’s bed, but where is she? I looked around and saw that the room was already fixed, the clothes we bought were no longer on the floor, the glasses she used, her things were also missing.
Shit, did I scare her from wanting to have her for who the hell knows, forever? I got up and saw that it was already eight in the morning. I right away wore my slippers and started looking for her,
“Adresty?” I shouted, no absolute response.
“Adresty?” again, nothing but as I went out of the room I smelled something being cooked, is she cooking? I rushed to the kitchen to see Adresty with
