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Chapter 8: dark room
Sandra's POV "Where are you taking me?" I growled. "So eager to go?" Serafino laughed. "Listen, I want to leave okay? I am not happy here, and I am even ready for rejection." I stood in my place. "Rejection?" He roared. "I will kill you if you even think about it." He pulled me by my elbow. "Leave my elbow, and don't act like a bastard. It's everything you can ever do." I tried to free my elbow from his tight grasp. He was fuming, and I was slightly afraid of what he would do to me. He turned and dismissed Peter. I was watching curiously awaiting what would happen. He pulled me and I stumbled, because he took me off guard. He was walking fast and I was able to keep up with his pace, thankfully. "Stop." I tried to argue with him, but he wasn't listening to me. He stopped in
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