C886 Suicide
The room was unusually quiet. The woman was wearing sexy low-cut pajamas. But now, she was not attractive at all. Her face was simply bandaged. She looked like a mummy, and her exposed eyes were filled with anger. Her fury was like a tongue of flame that was about to swallow someone.
Rose held a dagger in her hand. Her nails were painted with red nail polish, which contrasted with the dagger
