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Chapter 25

Author: Diana Ogazi
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-09 06:36:59

The garden became silent with just me staring at Diego’s unconscious body. The soft sound of crickets became louder, and the clouds darkened.

I took a few steps backwards, trying to catch my breath. Before I could gather my thoughts, shadows moved swiftly between the fences. Alex’s men appeared as if they had been waiting for the exact moment.

Their movements were silent, and none of them looked at me. Their eyes were focused on the task. Two of them lifted Diego’s body without stress, as if he had no weight.

The other man reached for my arm, and I followed him out of the garden. My feet felt so numb, and I couldn't say any word.

In minutes, I found myself in the backseat of the black SUV, and we were on the road before we knew it.

My mind was full; it was filled with guilt and hatred. The ride gradually became suffocating with each bump on the road and my body jolting.

I wrapped my arms tightly around me with goosebumps appearing on my skin. Soon, the car stopped and the massiv
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