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CHAPTER 172

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CHAPTER 172

NATHANIEL

The moment those words leave his mouth, the entire atmosphere inside the restaurant changes. Like the air itself has shifted around us.

I lean back deeper into the leather seat, keeping my expression unreadable even though every instinct inside me is already screaming that this man is far more dangerous than I initially thought.

Because ransom? That would have been simple. Money is easy. I have plenty of it.

But this? This feels bigger. Messier. Permanent.

The fat bastard
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