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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT

Penulis: Betty__Kris
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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT

_The Past_

Alessandro let his hands move to her side of the bed.

Empty.

She said she would be back in minutes, and she needed some breath of fresh air and water to drink, he had let go alone only because she pleaded like if he didn't let her, she might slump or something. But this was definitely more than thirty fucking minutes.

Where was she?

It was so fucking late for her to be roaming around all by herself. Although she was supposed to have a bodyguard watching her every move, he was sure that even the bodyguard wouldn't think she would be awake at this hour.

No one should be. Unless they were planning a hit or something close to that.

Without having second thoughts, he got up from bed heading for the kitchen. On getting to the kitchen, he didn't find her there.

Where the fuck is she?

Moving from the kitchen, he stood in the middle of the house…waiting for the littlest noise, for footsteps that tried to mimic silence because he had done this a
Betty__Kris

Hi lovelies! What do you all think about this chapter, now that the truth about Ava's death has been revealed? Let me know your thoughts wonderful readers! Please, please no silent reading! I can't find your beautiful reviews in the review box and it pierces my heart so much. Please drop your beautiful thoughts and reviews, it would mean a lot to me. Meanwhile, don't forget to drop a lovely review, vote, support please! We need to push this book out there... I love y'all. Xoxo, Betty.

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