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Chapter 132

Jordan.

I felt as if I was losing my mind. I could not believe what I was seeing. It could not be. It just could not be. I dropped to my knees next to her. My hands were shaking. Jesus, God, no. Not her. Not her. Not my

miracle.

She was looking up at me, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was surprised to see me, as if it was me that

was hurt, as blood was oozing out of her wound and spreading into her stomach area of her lavender dress. The assassin had been aiming for me, but he had hit her

instead. This was all my fault and I knew it was Salvatore. I had taken his son away from him, he wanted his revenge.

One more shot rang out and I heard the shrill announcement.

“It’s clear! We have him!”

“Hey you,” she said softly. Then she frowned, her hands were still cradling her stomach. “What happened?”

I shuddered as my hand went to touch her face. I was so terrified I was almost paralyzed. “It’s okay, ” I whispered even though I didn't really know if it was.

“Everything i
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