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Chapter 7: Indecisions

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DAHLIA'S POV

“Are you stalking me?” He stops short in front of me, then grabs my chin harshly. “Who paid you to follow me?”

“Get your hands off me!” I push his hand away, stepping backwards.

“Wells, what's going on? Do you two know each other?” Nani asks him quickly, standing between us.

“If he's the brother I am supposed to carry a child for, I am sorry to disappoint you, ma'am, but I can't do this!” I cry, starting to hurry away.

“Wait a minute, she's the one? No, that's outrageous becau
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