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Chapter 15
Rozelyn slept on their golden couch without actually closing her eyes.
A maelstrom of rage and enigma has been whirling inside her.
‘Is this some sort of insult from a long-time family rival or an unexpected coincidence?’
She mused at that notion. Ludwig has long been ‘not on good terms’ with the Zadzisai family even before her father has departed in the afterlife.
She’s gradually piecing the slivers of reason on why that god-damn sheriff would accuse her Cyrill for a murder and homicide.
“They took my Cyrill!”
She squealed while sobbing. Her tears repeatedly sliding down from her face.
Francisco seems to pity her; the orange feline’s eyes are full of worry and comfort. The cat hoisted his right paw and caressed Rozelyn’s raven hair.
She smiled at their family pet.
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