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Atrophied HeartAtrophied Heart
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Chapter 170 Those Three Years Had Taught Her Body How To Beg

“Someone will come to help you with your clothes and make-up half an hour from now.” With those words, he soundlessly closed the door. Jane looked at the closed door, clenching her hands into tight fists… How did they get to this point?! After all that happened, how could he stay so calm? Why did he trap her in this extravagant manor?! Now, Alora was her only way of communicating with the outside world. She sat in front of the window, staring. From here, she could see most of the estate. The two metal doors she still remembered well opened and gave way to a work van. The window was opened just a sliver, so she could hear the sound of the car engine whirring and then turning off. After that, she heard the old butler saying stiffly, “Come with me.” Jane sat in front of the window, listening to these sounds and practically envisioning Mr. Summers’ expressionless face. All of a sudden, she stood up and ran toward the bedroom door. She placed her hand on the doorknob and turned it

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