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CHAPTER 70: WHO'S AVA?

As Leilani looked up to at least see who had pushed her, she locked gaze with deep brown orbs, what mostly surprised her was the deep and glaring hatred in those brown orbs.

Logan was still attending to her when he muttered a curse and she turned to him.

" Who the hell is that? Couldn't even mutter a sorry?" Logan asked with visible anger shown on his handsome but worried face.

" What is it?" Leilani asked.

" You're injured." Was Logan's gritted reply.

" Injured?" She asked and looked down at her fair hands which had long stripes of blood on them like a blade was used to draw a long line on her body.

" Oh goodness." She murmured, suddenly feeling the itching pain.

She glanced up angrily and turned to her back to check if the burqa person was still there but unfortunately, all she saw were people going to and fro and the person wasn't one of them.

" Is there an arabian here or what?" She murmured, referring to the person in the hijab.

" Come on, Lani. Let's go, I don't think the bleed
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