Victor's POV.“What?” I ran my fingers down my hair as I stared at the door, my boy came in, his hands wrapped around a file.“Sir, we have received a report, for you,” the young man spoke, likely to be Samuel, as he handed over the file to me.“What report…uhmm, don't worry, thank you.” I slide my mouth shut, and waved at him to leave.Immediately he left, I took a deep breath, balanced unto my rolling seat, as it's faced my library. A little guessed it could, I quickly turned my seat to my table and spied on the file.The brown files, filled with a lot of pages, that only I could found out. My fingers curled into it as I slipped the first page.My jaw clentched down the moment my eyes paused at the title, “The INCIDENT, for Victor,” “What the hell was that?” I clicked my tongue, as sweat dripped down my checks, at each moment I flipped those papers, the more I read, the more, thought ran through my mind.“How possible was th—” I heard a knocked at my door as I swallowed the words b
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