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Chapter 8

Samantha’s POV

“If it isn’t my baby…”

I smiled with fake courage as I stared back at him with the same intensity. Even with the small mask he had on his face, I undoubtedly recognized him. How can I forget this man?

“We meet again.”

“Yeah,” he nodded. “I’ve been dying to see you again.”

“It’d have been better if you were dead.” I mumbled slightly, enough for him to hear me.

“Nah!” he shook his head and chuckled. “I can’t die like that.”

“Leave guys.” He ordered the four men that stood behind him and they filed out.

I kept quiet and expected him to say something when he continued to stare at me. For him to be right here in my presence, he definitely tracked me down. Or someone probably gave him the information that I was back.

“How did you find me?” I asked.

His mouth moved into a sma
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