Chapter 23

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"The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love." -Jean de La Bruyère   Hunter Dominic Valdez's PoV: "This isn't who I asked for." I deadpanned at the annoying secretary. "Oh, I am sorry. How about this one? Her name's Grace Smith from Virginia and-" I held up my hand and she stopped. "No! Stop. Virginia? Did I say anything about her being from Virginia?" I asked getting up from my desk, and my gaze fell on the scattered mess of files on the table. If I hadn't been spending hours searching about Grace's whereabouts then maybe Aubree wouldn't have made me lose my mind already. "I-i where is she from? Is it that model? Grace Davis? She could be" "Shut. Up. Please." I gritted out. With a flick of a finger, I motioned her to leave. I swear if she made me say an

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