Mandy stood still and smiled slyly as she observed Bradley, thinking, 'Bradley, when will you admit that you love Esther? Your body, your actions, everything about you screams it!'
"Mandy," Liora said with fear in her voice, no longer wanting to remain there. She was terrified of Bradley. She feared she might end up in that dark underground room one day, just like Esther, lifeless in a crystal coffin. "Let's go, together!"
Mandy glanced at the threatening clouds overhead and asked, "Mom, in this weather, would you risk taking a boat or plane?"
Concerned for her own safety, Liora kept quiet.
Mandy then assured, "You stay here. I'll go check."
With that, Mandy headed toward the helicopter.
Anxious about being left alone on this small island with no one to help if things went wrong, Liora hurried to catch up with her daughter. She had nothing left but her daughter. She had to stick close—she didn't know how to survive alone.
Bradley secured the barely surviving Esther to the helicopter seat.
Mandy deliberately cautioned, "Bradley, this weather is too harsh for flying!"
The strong winds and rain lashed Bradley's face, igniting a surge of masculinity in him. His pheromones enveloped Mandy, momentarily captivating her.
"Get lost!" Bradley bellowed ferociously, leaving Mandy frightened into silence.
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don't read at all. horrible story, makes me sick....