CHAPTER 8

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Nancy struggled to break her hand away from the tight grip of the security man. "How am I under arrest? Isn't it my name and photo that you're seeing on my international passport? You cannot delay my flight, let me go!!" Nancy screamed out, as she really wanted to get away from him. She knew the plane would soon take off in 30 minutes' time, and this tough-looking black man seized her hands. "I'm only doing my job, ma'am. Aren't you the president's son's bride-to-be?" Nancy gulped heavily as reality dawned on her, as she never knew that Charles had his eyes on her. The security man immediately took out his phone to place a call across to his boss, and to let his senior boss know, as they had received a phone call earlier that Nancy Marlon shouldn't be allowed to leave the airport. An

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