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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT : MERCY
Her face was ashen white like the color of snow as she stared at me.
Her lips parted, and a small sound slipped out of them.
“How did you?
Ho…how did you know?” She stammered, almost falling to the floor luckily she was held in a bruising grip by the cops.
My lips curled into a wide smug smirk as I watched her.
Satisfaction filled my veins as I watched her face twist in terror.
“It was not hard to guess.
You both bear an uncanny resemblance.
Although it’s not noticeable at ...
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