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Chapter 35: Crushing the Little Toy
Author: Dapskull
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The small, pearl handled pistol trembled violently in Evelyn’s frantic grip. The shiny silver metal reflected the orange flames of the gold fireplace, its small barrel pointed directly at the center of Christian’s broad chest. Her face was completely wet with cold sweat, her breathing loud and ragged in the quiet living room.

Don't move, Christian, Evelyn screamed, her voice cracking with a wild, crazed panic. I swear I will pull this trigger. I will shoot you right through your arrogant heart.
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