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SIXTY NINE
With every step forward, she could hear the noises, screams, and shouting of the crowd. She halted in perplexity when she heard people shouting her husband's name, coming from behind another door.
"Matteo," She blinked, looking at him.
"It's a match today," He said. The guards bowed their heads at their sight.
"What match?" She asked, with an increased heartbeat.
They stepped into a gargantuan hall. Her heart skipped a beat when she witnessed a matching ring in the centre of the hall and a hundred people were surrounding it.
"Fight? You brought us to see a fight. Are you forgetting that I'm pregnant?" Emlyn asked Romero with thinned lips.
"I'm not forgetting anything. I'm staying here and you can take a nap in the restroom." Romero told her.
"No, I'
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