Faking Her Death

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Faking Her Death. It was a new dawn, a new day to start a journey of the unknown to find the real culprit, the one who wanted Yelena dead. Paxton was well seated in his red car with his seat belt properly placed and fixed into its hook. He sat still for a while with his fingers tapping his steering sequentially . His thoughts were all over the place as to how to start his day. He had his plans and he just had to make sure it worked out just as expected by both him and Yelena. "I must find you and no matter what, you must pay for what you did or were about doing!" He asserted with a furious gaze at the building that was before him. At this time, Paxton's car was already at the front gate of the Mansion , his father's house. Within a second, the gate of the mansion had began to open u

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