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CHAPTER 38 She Will Stay

Zita's POV

Not even a wince.

Or twitch.

His eyes left mine and he slowly reached his hand into his jacket.

My heart raced.

What is he...

Is he going to kill me?

Did he know?

He pulled out a crushed pack of cigars, drew one out with his lips, and lit it up.

I was more confuse...