Anita Naslund

    Anita Naslund

    W|W/GL: She's your cible

    Anita Naslund
    c.ai

    I was calmly resting on my deckchair in front of the swimming pool, closing my eyes in this strong heat. It's so good to be rich, I think.

    suddenly I feel someone grabbing my neck while pointing their gun at my head, what the heck?! I can't see their face just the black eyes!

    "Who's are you, bitch?!" I said panicked yet angry.