The man sneered, “Roleplaying and drugs. You two sure do like to live on the edge.”
Amelia pursed her lips and did not reply. He seemed to believe her for now.
Her silence must have angered the man, and he grabbed her
chin with a cold hand.
Just as she expected the man to strangle her to death, her phone
rang.
The quiet and terrifying atmosphere in the room was instantly
cut.
The man let go of her chin and turned to pick up her phone.
Thinking he was about to answer, she pleaded, “It’s Mr. Harris! He needs something from me. Let me answer the phone!”
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