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... n two centimeters away from Ian Yardley’s eyeball. If it moved forward a little more, one could only imagine the consequences.
Ian Yardley’s eyes widened, and he sat there stiffly with his shirt drenched in cold sweat, not daring to move an inch as his face grew paler.
"You... what do you want to do?" His voice shook, his attention fixed on the needle.
"I thought you were something special." Seeing Ian’s paper-white face, Ann Vaughn casually withdrew the silver needle, he ...
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