C16 SEVEN SHADES OF HELL: HIS TOXIC JEALOUSY

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KILLIAN P.O.V

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I stare at the window of my master size bedroom with a glass of sparkly red liquor in my hand, as the now mild raindrops kept on drizzling, and made me curve my lips into a frown

"Where on earth is she?"

The question that I have been asking myself ever since it started raining, came popping back into my head