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No Hope for You, Peasant

“I can’t make her stop…” Cynthia whispered, tears welling in her eyes.

“Then that’s your problem,” the officer replied coldly. “Now either you walk, or I drag you.”

Ashley chuckled. “Yeah, you better go, weak bitch,” she said, voice dripping with venom.

Cynthia wiped a tear as it slid down her ch...