Chapter 87 The Parking Lot Where Everything Shattered

Catarina:

"Did you think you could run away from me, you miserable whore?" he said, bringing his face inches from mine, and the smell of alcohol was almost unbearable.

"Leave me alone, Angelo. Move on with your life. It's over!"

"Over, my ass! It'll only be over when one of us dies. Do you th...

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