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CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
CLAVE’s POV. As I watched her sleep, I couldn't help but feel useless for a moment. If I was a minute late, I wondered what that man would have done to her. Thinking about it made me so upset that I wanted to kill him over and over again. How dare he even lustfully look at her. I raked my fingers through my hair as I continued to stare back at her sleeping figure and I heaved a sigh. After a while, I covered her with the quilt on the bed before making my way towards the living room again where Lorenzo was also seated. “Is she still sleeping?” He asked me and I nodded while pushing my body against the couch. I decided to come over to see her today because I haven’t seen her for a while and Lorenzo told me she just left his house, he hasn’t told me the reason why she was in his house s
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