©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 2: from frying pan to burning pot
Next chapter:
Chapter 4: why me
PREVIEW
... every step, muscles screaming, while sweat poured down his forehead, soaking into his clothes until they clung uncomfortably to his skin. Each breath tore at his lungs like fire. His body begged him to stop—just for a moment, just to rest—but Zarek knew the truth.
If he stopped, even for a heartbeat, that would be the end of him.
Dammit, just why?
Rage and despair churned inside his chest. Why couldn’t anything good ever happen to him? Why was he always thrown into the wo ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























