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CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO
INARA’s POV. I finally let out a sigh after almost vomiting my guts out, the most nerve wrecking and heartbreaking feeling in the world and I hate it. Why must it be today of all days. I still feel a little cramped up and the only thing I want to do at the moment is just to crawl into my bed and sleep. I splash some water on my face to calm my mind, this is when the restroom door opens and Jess saunters in looking very worried. “Are you okay?” She asks me, “what’s wrong with you?” “I am fine, jess” I tell her, “I just felt suffocated in that hall with everything Chris did” “He has already been taken away” she tells me, “Mr valezquez handed him over to the police” “That’s good then, but I really want to go home, I want to sleep” “Not to worry, I got you” Pulling out her phone, I wat
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