The Stranger In His House

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Katerina That man is crazy! As I scream at him to stop the damn jeep before he killed someone, he’s already pushing on the gas and moving even faster up the road. The scary men outside scatter like cockroaches as we drive off, lifting dust and grass off the ground. “What are you doing? Who the hell are these people?” I snap, my voice raised an octave as I stare at the shrieking figures still chasing after us. That prick Montener only scoffs at my question and I swear to god, I want to strangle him. I’ve never met such an insufferable, annoying piece of an a*ss in my life. From the way he looks at me like he owns me to the way he acts like a caveman macho or some other s*hit, it’s insufferable. And how he walked around earlier, thinking he did something by refusing to wait for us or hel

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