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Chapter 33.
Oliver King:- " I want Cameron here at every cost or I will kill all of you," I ordered my men in anger while smashing the antique vase. I don't care about anything at the moment. I just care for my woman. I feel like burning the whole world to keep her safe and happy. The woman has got this hold on me that I can do anything for her. If she asks me to pull the trigger on myself then I will do that in a heartbeat. That's far gone I am for her. " Oliver, what the hell are you doing?" my woman came running in the room looking worried and scared breathing heavily, and lets out a gasp of worry when she saw the vase then at my bleeding hand because somehow I cut it and now the blood was coming out of it. I glared at her and went walking to her. " I told you not to get out of the bed, treasure
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