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Chapter 118 No Escape From The Wicked

Lazarus De Loughrey

“Lazarus, let me go.” She spat fiercely, attempting to pry herself out of my hold but it was futile.

Those milky blues darkened, “Let me fucking go.”

Using abit of force and pulling her towards me, making her stumble and collide with my chest. Capturing her chin between two finge...