It was already dark, and Adriel helped the drunk Isla into the cab.
When she turned around, she was surprised to see Ian standing at the front door.
He leaned against his car lazily. One of his hands was in his pocket while the other was holding a cigarette. The end of the cigarette was lit up before it gradually dimmed in the night. He looked pretty lonesome.
Adriel's heart skipped a beat. She did not know whether she was nervous. She wanted to stay away from Ian, but the man had already seen her.His cold gaze landed on Adriel.
Ian Nowak
" Get in"
He was always commanding her, never giving Adriel the chance to choose.
Adriel calmly averted her gaze from him.
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DANCING_SUITCASE
Bish leave this piece of shit....
2022-05-15
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Devil
who's ava now
2022-05-09
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zero
internal clock
2022-02-05
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