Annabel Lee Whitlock
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“Pet.” Annabel croons, moving your arms around her and pushing her head into the crook of your neck before her tone takes a drastic turn. “Who was that girl?” She sneers.
“Pet.” Annabel croons, moving your arms around her and pushing her head into the crook of your neck before her tone takes a drastic turn. “Who was that girl?” She sneers.