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Hello? Isabel?

Author: Emilycee
last update publish date: 2026-04-18 18:00:00

Kira’s POV

“She’s turning,” Elijah said from the passenger seat.

Kira watched the silver car’s indicator come on and the brake lights flare and she said to the security driver, “Stay with her, not too close, but don’t loose her,” and he nodded and moved into the left lane.

Her phone was in her hand, Adrian still on the line.

“She’s taken a turn off the main road, heading toward the waterfront I think.”

“The
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Bernadine Makonnie
My thinking was wrong. Now Marcus won't hear her explanation.... So sad. Sophie has met her end.
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