CHAPTER 30

Mila

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‎“Olivia,” the man called again, a slow mischievous smirk pulling at his mouth.

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‎Her reaction wasn’t what I expected. Usually Olivia had fire in her eyes...sharp, confident, unbothered.

Today, her shoulders stiffened. She inhaled too quickly, like the air suddenly turned heavy.

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‎“What are...