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A date?
Chapter Forty-Five – A date? A crowd had formed around us. Before she retaliated, I slapped her again. “How dare you disgrace our police force huh?” my blood was boiling. I remembered my dad, he was a police officer when I was a child. It was people as corrupt as her that made him resign. Forcing the police force to bend to their own evil will. Cara hands were coming down at my face again and I had sworn to give her a punch at her stomach region. But then someone pushed her away from me. I wanted to tell that person to go away. It was between me and Cara. But then it was… Charles. My throat went dry. His hair was dyed red and with his light skin, he looked wonderful. He must have been coming from a photoshoot. Everyone began staring at us. I looked around and no one was wi
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