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Every living thing needs love and belonging, but when the dead wants to get these things, then the situation becomes more serious, although love is the right of everyone, it is not a crime. But... what if those who are not alive...want love? Have you ever thought? Let us see how an innocent girl would fight with these horrifying experiences.

Spiracle of her devil's heart

The room was treacherous like the men inside it. Liron Dyer grabbed the glass tray from the table and smash it angrily on her back mercilessly.

"Ah…" Jane Dover could not tolerate the pain which was caused by glass pieces piercing her back and making her back bloody.

"Father… She won't speak. Give me the stick. I will teach her a better lesson." Liron Dyer gritted his teeth angrily and looked at his father who was looking at the weak woman with his dark gaze.

Fenton Dyer did not answer but bent down and looked at her lowered head while gritting his teeth angrily.

"Are you a virgin?" His hoarse voice shuddered her.

"Haven't you warmed his bed even once? Or else… You're stopping him..."

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