Ch-42

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I couldn't believe my eyes. I did not want to believe my eyes. But I was not dreaming. He was right here. Standing right behind me . How? How was this possible? How did he find us here? This was supposed to be a break from him...from hell but here he was again, standing right in front of me wearing his annoyingly disgusting smile that creeps the s**t out of me.  "Tristan..." Ethan greeted and he seemed equally surprised on seeing him here. "What a surprise,"  "Indeed," He smiled as he extended his hand towards him. I wanted to snatch Ethan's hand away. I don't want this filthy murderer to touch him. This disgusting vile person should be kept far far away from him. But every time I try...I fail beautifully. "Mia...you look so...pale," He commented out of the  blue. "I am naturally pale,"

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