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CHAPTER TWELVE

RICHARD'S POV.

I arrived at the scene a few minutes ago and watching my men kick and beat her up was entertaining. She was in a terrible shape, dragging her bloodied body on the wet concrete, looking for a way to escape. I stepped in front of her, blocking her path and she lifted her head, opening her swollen eyelids slowly. The look of shock and disgust present in those blue blazing orbs of hers made my body tingle with excitement.

"Where are you going to baby doll?' you look very bad." I mocked.

"You know, watching you search my study and trying to escape through the window was fun!!" I said, squatting to maintain eye contact with her.

I grabbed her swollen face and

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