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Chapter 9 Not Even Letting Go of a Murderer

He thought he was insane, driving fast all the way from the nightclub and actually following her to this place.

William's eyes fixated on the suit jacket worn by Jessica, and he couldn't help but tightly grip the steering wheel. His voice was icy cold, sending shivers down her spine.

"Get in," William commanded.

This place was deserted. Jessica knew he was talking to her, but at this point, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"I said GET IN," William ...

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