KING: You Think You Know Him?

KING: You Think You Know Him?

KING: You Think You Know Him?

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Last Update August 22, 2022

KING: You Think You Know Him? is The Jenny_Wilson_005creation,The novel is mainly aboutIf I had thought the exterior of Michael Grahams house was stunning, the interior was out of that world. The house was white marble and the most well-lit house Id ever seen. It was open and spacious, so breathable.I couldn take my eyes off the painted ceiling and the huge crystal chandelier in the entrance hall. Everything in that house screamed luxury and wealth.I was gonna live there? It didn feel right.Silas led me to a huge room that also had a chandelier but the ceiling wasn painted. It was the living room where eight people were waiting for us. Two of them were my grandparents, my aunts and uncles, my fathers fiancé, and… my father.The last time I saw him in person was when he hopped in his car and left us. Now thirteen years later he looked the same with dark hair and hazel eyes, like mine, proof that his blood ran through my veins.He hadn seen me yet and was nervously shaking his legs. My grandmother was rubbing his back and telling him something, which I didn hear beca Read Novel

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KING: You Think You Know Him? is The Jenny_Wilson_005creation,The novel is mainly aboutIf I had thought the exterior of Michael Grahams house was stunning, the interior was out of that world. The house was white marble and the most well-lit house Id ever seen. It was open and spacious, so breathable.I couldn take my eyes off the painted ceiling and the huge crystal chandelier in the entrance hall. Everything in that house screamed luxury and wealth.I was gonna live there? It didn feel right.Silas led me to a huge room that also had a chandelier but the ceiling wasn painted. It was the living room where eight people were waiting for us. Two of them were my grandparents, my aunts and uncles, my fathers fiancé, and… my father.The last time I saw him in person was when he hopped in his car and left us. Now thirteen years later he looked the same with dark hair and hazel eyes, like mine, proof that his blood ran through my veins.He hadn seen me yet and was nervously shaking his legs. My grandmother was rubbing his back and telling him something, which I didn hear beca Read Novel

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