The Night in Hell!

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I sat straight, wrinkling off my dress in my own grip, at the corner of the bed inside his bedroom. The housekeeping staff guided me in once I was inside the mayoral mansion. The house as I remembered it was completely changed and different. The anterior was more prominently grey, black, white with hints of brown. I came beforehand to Brandon's house, as it was required of me to do. Throughout the entire time I sat on the backseat of the SUV crying through silent sobs. Every time a tear fell down on my cheek, I immediately brushed it off before Daryle could see me crying. As soon as I entered inside, a housekeeper came rushing towards me. "Good Evening Ma'am! Please follow me.", She smiled as I simply nodded through my puffy eyes. The housekeeping staff was expanded to every corner

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