Pt 3. Chapter 81

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"Your good wishes for me are quite overwhelming, Whóre Slave." He was still amused.

Vetta whirled towards the entrance of the cave, ignoring the blow to her chest by that name.

"You truly don't think you can just walk out of here, do you?" His amused voice came again.

"You only have to watch my back as I leave, Monster!" She spat without turning back.

"I need your help."

Vetta whirled around so fast, it was a spin. She took two deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down.

When she got a semblance of control, she pinned him with eyes filled with so much hate it would have staggered a lesser human...or a lesser monster.

"I will rather die than help you with anything." She stated matter-of-factly.

He clutched his chest in mock

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