CHAPTER 67
Author: Frenkie
last update2024-05-19 19:49:20

His screams were a tortured roar of agony as his breath ragged with a tortured gasp of desperation. His teeth clenched with a tortured gnash of pain and his bloodshot eyes were bulging with a tortured squint of terror.

“You will surely pay for this! You will suffer for this! This is the most reckless thing you have and will ever do because I hope that I don't have a chance to get back at you.

Alan’s scowl was a tortured cry of agony as he vibrated and trembled on the chair that he was tied to.
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