Chapter 682
Anya’s POV:
I waled for nearly four hours, stopping in between and finally arrived at Ona Place at two in the morning.
Fortunately, I continued renting the house there. Otherwise, I didn’t know where else to go.
“Dong! Dong! Dong!”
I was on the verge of collapse. I leaned against the door and rang the doorbell.
The doorbell rang a few times, and Miranda's sleepy voice came from inside, “Who is it?”
Miranda’s POV:
I looked at the surveillance camera on the doorbell and was shocked.
Outside the door was disheveled, Anya.
I didn’t hesitate and hurriedly opened the door. “Anya, why are you back?”
Anya’s face was pale as paper, and her entire body was drenched. She staggered in an almost lost her balls.
I panicked and quickly went forward to support her. “Anya, how do you end up like this? Where did you come from?”
Anya’s entire body was about to freeze. Her dry lips trembled uncontrollably.
Anya’s POV:
Along the way, it was not that I couldn’t get a taxi. It's just that I wanted to torture

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