Veronica (Honey Roselea Reads)

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He lets my body slip through his hands so that he can grab the low-cut collar of my filmy dress— Riiiip. He tears it clean down the middle, exposing me almost completely. I guess I’m not the only one impatient. I give the Reaper and his armor a hopeless look. “Well, that’s just not fair.” A low laugh slips out of him, and it pulls a shiver from me.
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