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Chapter 10

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Jennifer's POV

The warehouse smelled like a stagnant river with rusted metal. Before we even stepped in I knew it was gonna puke. It was a rotting shell in the heart of the Conti docks a place where my Fathers "Business" took place. Well of course far away from the marbled floor mansion.

Lucas did'nt wait for Mario to come around. He shoved his door open before the car reached a complete halt his movements lethal. He didn't look like the famous jeweller anymore...he looked like a preditor. He r
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