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Chapter 19: Dangerous Truth

Author: Zee Bliss
last update publish date: 2026-05-05 18:14:09
Aria's POV

“I sent my team to thoroughly investigate your background in New York.” He said smoothly, half of the anger gone as he carefully removed his suit jacket.

“I discovered that the boss already knew about your family, and he's actively planning to use them against you.”

“Who the hell is he?” I screamed, entirely losing my composure as I threw the pictures away.

“I can handle whatever comes my way, but the people I care about…. I will never allow anyone to mess with them.”

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