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Chapter 52 ~ She is safe

  • 30 Mar, 2024

"Leave us you!" I yelled and struggled in their hold. Ariv bite that man's hand and he screamed in pain "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............." the other two man left my hand and I hugged Ariv.

"You" that man said and was about to hit but I hold his hand "Don't you dare to" I glared at them and suddenly the driver said "Don't harm them, they are our lottery and moreover they are not our problem"

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  • Chapter 52 ~ She is safe

    "Leave us you!" I yelled and struggled in their hold. Ariv bite that man's hand and he screamed in pain "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............." the other two man left my hand and I hugged Ariv.

    "You" that man said and was about to hit but I hold his hand "Don't you dare to" I glared at them and suddenly the driver said "Don't harm them, they are our lottery and moreover they are not our problem"

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