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When I told Samil about my kidnapper, he was furious.
“I will find that son of a bitch, and I'm going to kill him!” he shouted.
He sat up on the bed. I almost thought that he was about to call someone and start looking for Jason at that very moment.
“Please… Samil, I won't let you become cold blooded murderer! Jason is a sociopath, but at the same time, he has the Donell family power on his side, and the power of the eldest. Moreover, if the Artois were to join, we would need strong supporters before you could touch them, and you know it well,” I stated, crossing arms on my chest.
Samil sighed, and laid down again. Then he glanced at me and chuckled wickedly.
“My girlfriend is so clever. I must have done something great in my past life to deserve to be with you,” he smirked.
“Actually… you probably killed many witches in your past life,” I laughed awkwardly.
“How do y
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