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Chapter 17

|Confusion.|

She could never her mind for clues, a hand raking through her messed up hair even as she tried to remember and connect the dots in the gaps that were missing in her memory.

"Duke, dummy." her inner voice scolded, and she was finally managed to piece it together.

" Duke?" She mumbled as her forehead furrowed in a questioning frown.

"Yes Mummy. That one."

"Well, what about him?" She took another sip of her mother's coffee in a bid to rein in her ...

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