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The Bastard's BrideThe Bastard's Bride
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Chapter 41

SEVEN "Why am I sounding like a gay?" I uttered under my breath as I roamed my eyes in her body. She is a petite woman, have a milky skin and glow skin, long curly brown hair, and those eyes... those beautiful big brown eyes, cute nose and pinkish lips that I do know that she didn't applied anything on her face. And I am a bit curious about her thoughts? It feels like she had gone through much hardship in her life. A normal person should praise and thank the god above just like what I am hearing from above. Cries, help, agony, hatred and giving thanks but never in my entire career of being an angel I heard being such a curse in the heart of spilling words into the gods and even angels. She held too much agony and anger in her heart. I know she had gone through so much to say those words. And maybe it is now my time to take the action. "Hello, my name is devil Seven at your service." I flew in a snap to where she is and it felt like my sudden teleportatio

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