Amazing-writing Quote by Penelope Douglas Download Open image ““I wanted him angry and out of his mind. I wanted to trap him.”” — Penelope Douglas ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Amazing-writing Angry Angry Mind Beautiful quotes Psychology Trap Wanted Angry Wanted Trap
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