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Chapter Fifteen
Five hours later.
“We’ll keep an eye on this and let you know about any news.”
Nikolai tried searching to look for Belle everywhere, at a nearby park and apartments, and even knocked at some doors. Nothing.
“I get that she might want some time for herself, but she never leaves Liam alone here for a long time. She would never do that. Something's not right.”
Aubrey was right. Something wasn't right. They asked for the CCTV footage, and they saw Belle frantically walking outside. Her hands were shaking, and she looked like she was sobbing. There were no security cameras in the hallway, so they had no idea if someone tried to invade her unit.
“God, Belle. Answer the goddamn p
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