CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT - A FETISH FOR ENDURING PAIN

CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT - A FETISH FOR ENDURING PAIN

Tessa’s POV

The room was silent except for the faint buzz of the air conditioning. It was the only thing that seemed to regulate the temperature in here.

I could still hear Pedro’s footsteps echoing down the hallway, growing distant, I even assumed he was out of the house or somewhere around the door.

Good. Let him leave. Let him go and put on his perfect act for the world while I stayed here, solitude was the next best thing after peace of mind.

Minutes passed, maybe longer, and then—

The door swung open again.

I barely had time to react before Pedro stepped back inside, the frustration evident in...

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