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... ith rage, she no longer had many scruples.
"Alright, strangle me then, anyway, Sister Sophie will be buried with me!" Irene closed her eyes, a look of heroism in the face of death.
His hand gradually tightened, Irene’s originally made-up and rosy face gradually turned as white as paper under the force of his fingers.
He finally released his hand, sitting on the couch somewhat irritably, loosening his tie.
Irene felt reborn, her entire body weakly leaning against t ...
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