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Chapter 133

  • Luciana's pov
  • My knees slammed on the dirt, scraping against the tiny stones buried between the cracks of the soil. I groaned when his rough hand wrapped around my tresses and tugged my head back harshly until our eyes meet.
  • I glared into his with hatred as he shot me stares of disgust. " What little white wolf? Can't take it?" he taunted. He had no soul, not even in his eyes. Everything was bare of any emotion, cold and brick-like.
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