Chapter 18 - The Winner

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“I don’t have the message!” Annabel snarled through her teeth. Jordan squeezed her throat tighter. She clawed at his hand in an attempt to pry his fingers open, but he just smiled. The sound of excited voices made him turn away. A second later, he looked back at Anna, his expression turning even more pleased than before. She waited for him to say something, but his lips remained sealed. Instead, he raised his fist and slammed it into her stomach. The moment his hand released her throat, she dropped to the ground, coughing and gasping for air. She couldn’t remember when was the last time she felt so much pain. The rest of Jordan’s team entered the small room, carrying an air of excitement along. Annabel turned her head to the side and froze at the sight. Avery was standing in front of th

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