Wedding Hells

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Frisca immediately dropped his glaive and started running in another direction. As for Vlade, he picked it up and waited for her to go as far as possible. The vampire in him smirked as he noticed her struggle to run with an injured ankle. It’s truly said that, when it comes to life and death situations, even the impossible becomes possible. “Go after her,” the vampire inside commanded and forced him to follow her. He tried hard to fight back, but his human side was too weak, he had to kill her and he had to do it now. Frisca was panting and running as fast as she could in the forbidden forest. She kept running haywire until Vlade appeared before her. Frisca’s heart was in her mouth, he advanced towards her, as she recoiled. “Vlade, you’re scaring me,” she stuttered as she kept walking b

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