33. Amias
THIRTY-THREE
AMIAS
I went out of my mind when the front desk told me my mother and Ann had gone up to my place.
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
When I got to the penthouse, the front door was open. I was about to rush in, but I stopped when I heard Naya's voice. And as I listened to her, a smile stretched across my face.
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