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Chapter Thirteen

Author: Odessa Blue
last update publish date: 2025-10-06 16:07:52
GABRIELLA

The man Leon was just talking to strolls off with his hands in his pockets. I didn’t catch a proper look of his face, but his height and gait are very similar to Leon’s. They’re even dressed alike, both in all-black attire.

Who is he?

For some reason, it never crossed my mind that Leon has a life outside of being my bodyguard. Well, it’s not my fault I assumed that. The man never smiles. He’s cold and practically unfeeling. He acts like a robot.

But seeing this man makes me wonder exa
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