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When Fate Play A Game

“Gelo?”

Gelo stopped when Hera called his name. Hera knew he was about to go straight to Thomas’s office, but she happened to see him.

“Good morning, Queen,” he teased, making Hera arch her left brow and cross her arms in front of her chest.

“Is everything under control, Gelo?” Hera asked, which she knew Gelo would answer with a ‘yes.’

He flashed a smile at her and nodded his head.

Hera squinted her eyes as her gaze was still fixed on him. “I don’t buy that. The city is under attack by rogues, and El Ordre is struggling to stop them. You can tell me everything was fine, but I’m not dumb.”

“Don’t you trust Thomas?” he suddenly asked.

“I trust my husband, but I know he’s having difficulty controlling the situation.”

Gelo sighed. “He has us. We will not let him down, Hera. You had better relax because your due date is approaching swiftly.”

Relax? How can she do that?

“You can’t do anything about it, Hera. So, please, leave everything to your husband—to us.”

Hera heaved a deep sigh. “Fine
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