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CHAPTER NINETEEN.
CLAVE’s POV. I stood waiting for Lorenzo to open the door after knocking for a while. I was already getting pissed that he was taking a lot of time to open the door. I had to come to Switzerland to see for myself what he was talking about and how he couldn’t find her and luckily I called her number and it was ringing a while back. That only meant one thing, Ayita knew what she was doing. I pressed on the doorbell again and Lorenzo finally opened it and my forehead creased into a frown. “What the f**k were you doing?” I asked as I ventured into the room, “didn’t you hear me knock?” “I was kinda busy in the kitchen” he answered, “why are you here by the way?” “What stupid question is that?” I rolled my eyes at him. “You didn’t even tell me you were coming, I would have asked my men to
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