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CHAPTER EIGHTY SEVEN HOW MUCH FOR MY FREEDOM

DAHILA

I scoffed as I ran my eyes all over his face, "Why remember you? There's nothing to note down on your face apart from ugliness. Have we met before? I pray we didn't."

"Dahila..." He called slowly staring at me which was more annoying.

"Kidnappers are so funny. Stalk your victim their ...

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