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CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
CLAVE’s POV. From where I was standing, I saw her enter the club and as if that was not enough, she seemed to be chatting happily with Dominik. I was on the verge of almost shooting him from where I was standing but Lorenzo stopped me. I don’t mind shedding blood because of the woman I have my eyes on. Now she was on her way to the dance floor and I knew she was doing it to spite me. When did this little fox become so daring and so courageous? A few days ago, she would always cry and now? Raking my fingers through my hair, I let out a heavy sigh as I continued staring down at her fragile figure walking towards the dance floor. My thoughts were interrupted when my mobile began to beep and seeing it was Ebony on the line, I clicked on the receive button before making my way to the ba
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