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... y the damp and icy night right after the rain. At times like these, dissecting a perfectly beautiful human body with his own hands would make him even happier.
He was crazily eager to see Isabella Weaver.
But before meeting Isabella, he tossed aside every sharp tool he carried, even trimmed his nails, to prevent himself from accidentally hurting her in his joy.
An hour later, he appeared at the guesthouse.
"Little Isabella, why haven’t you slept yet?"
Alex ...
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