Chapter 935

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I wonder how he's doing now, what his life is like....ll was the girl's bed, where she was curled up, writhing in pain. Every bone and organ in her body ached.She gripped the sheet tightly, her thin shoulders shaking with pain. Large beads of sweat rolle...