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Chapter Twelve

Eveleen's POV

        It was a giant hall under one roof. A big wooden table was lying in the center of it. There were six chairs around it. Duante was sitting on it. His forearm was resting on the table. As usual, his lappy was sitting before his eyes. Thomas was also there. There were also some new faces. Duante eyes met mine. I quickly lowered them although I had covered my eyes with lens. I was still fearing, he would recognize me. 

      " No weapons. " His man said. He was with tan skin and more than six feet tall like bodybuilders. 

      Okay! He's actually looking horrible or I'm scared like hell. 

        " It can't be," She said. 

    His men pointed their guns at us including Thomas. I pulled out my second hand gun from my clutch and pointed one gun at Tho

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