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Chapter 71

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Orana’s Point of View

“You know Russell?” I asked, my throat tightening.

How the fuck did he know the man Sienna was dating?

He stood a few steps away, hands in his pockets, a smile curved up on his face, and he tilted his head, taking in my face.

“Yes,” he said at last, then took a deep breath. “The man your father planted in her life.”

My stomach tightened, feeling bile coming up my throat. What did my father do?

“Did you really think your father didn’t know where she was?” he added, chucklin
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Why can’t you give her a spine when she with her ex?! Really you let him say anything to her and touch her how he pleases without consequences!! What the hell?
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