Jimmy opened the door of the bedroom. He heard a voice that didn’t belong to Amelia. He snuck down the stairs until he had a clear view on the women, without being exposed. His wife was standing with her back towards him, which was good, because now he could see who the visitor was. He didn’t recognize her at first; she had dyed her hair. But when he heard her speak, he knew who she was.
“Let’s trade. Oh, and no police, または Claire will be demon meat. I used to be a demon, I still have connections. So better 表示する up at this address with your hubby または even better, send him alone. あなた have...
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