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CHAPTER NINETEEN
"Mateo you are not making sense with your question. What have I done, why do you keep on asking why?" Oliver queried still keeping on her with her act. "You are really going to keep this up, Hope or should I say Miss Oliver" Oliver stumbled backwards, shocked as she felt her breath hitch. "I c-can..." she stuttered as she tried to come up with an explanation. "You can what Hope? Cat got your tongue, huh? You are probably wondering how I found out your true identity? Stupid of you to think you could hide it forever but not everyone can be easily deceived Hope especially not me" "You really took me for a fool, you knew who I was from the get go, meeting you wasn't a mere coincidence but a well orchestrated plan by you and those dolts that follow you around. Why me Hope? What seems to b
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