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74. A Cold Fear

Author: Sommy Nuela
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-21 22:43:51

Don Antonio's POV

We were driving, heading towards the city. I was going over the plans for Bavarish Industries in my head, feeling a grim satisfaction. This was how we'd hit Donald, how we'd get his attention, and maybe, just maybe, find Alexa. Xavier was quiet in the passenger seat, tapping on his phone.

Suddenly, he stopped tapping. He looked up, and his face went completely white. The color just drained right out of it. He looked like he’d seen a ghost.

"Xavier? What is it?" I asked, a cold dread twisting in my stomach. Something about the way he looked, that sudden fear in his eyes, told me it was bad. It was about Alexa. I knew it.

He slowly turned the phone so I could see the screen. It was a news website. The headline was in a language I didn't recognize, but there was a picture. A picture of a wrecked car, smashed into some trees on the side of a road. And even though it was blurry, I knew that car. It was Claire's.

My heart seized in my chest. "What happened?" I demanded, my
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