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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
AYITA’s POV. As I watched him walk out of the room, I didn’t even feel any iota of remorse for what I did. It was his fault anyways that I had to kiss that rat faced man. I wanted to make sure Clave understood that I was not answerable to him anymore and how dare he speak to me about killing any man who comes close to me? He was the biggest clown I have seen and I am going to treat him as such. With that at the back of my head, I made my way out of the room and that was when I came across Lorenzo who was also making his way towards the room. “Where are you going?” “Where does it look like I am going?” I asked him with an eye roll, “what did you do to him?” “Clave took him away” he answered, “he should pray he gets to see the light of day tomorrow” “What?” My mouth hung open In awe,
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