CHAPTER TWELVE

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աɛ ɖօ ռօƭ Ꮶռօա ɦօա ʍʊƈɦ

ƭɨʍɛ աɛ ɦǟʋɛ ʟɛʄƭ աɨƭɦ ƭƭɦɛ

քɛօքʟɛ աɛ ʟօʋɛ, ֆօ աɦʏ աǟֆƭɛ

ǟ ʍɨռʊƭɛ օʄ ɨƭ աɦɛռ ʏօʊ ƈǟռ

ʍǟᏦɛ ƭɦɛ ʍօֆƭ օʊƭ օʄ ɨƭ

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"I didn't know you live here" Mirian said as we strolled round the house

I chuckled.....

We were at the patio at the backside of the house, close to the kill house where my dad usually practiced his punching and shooting targets

"Your house is just.....undescribable" she managed to say after thinking for the appropriate words to use

"What do you mean?" I asked

"The mansion looks so brutal and humble at the same time" she sounded so confused and I laughed so hard at her facial expression

"It's my dad's house" I clarified

"So?" She rolled her eyes

"I don't really stay in a particular place" I said

"Why?"

"You're so curious...." I replied just to avoid her question. I wasn't in the mood to start explaining myself to her....

"Funny how detective himself is scared of questions....

Anyways, Why didn't you show up in s