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Jenny’s POV

I was tired of being in Ian’s house 24/7. It was boring. And bring locked up in a house was not something I was very used to. I didn’t like staying here. Not at all.

I dressed up in the tightest dress of mine I could find and combed my hair, letting it down then wore my heels and took my phone. I walked down the stairs and halted when I saw Ian sitting there.

“Has Sophie spoken to you?” He asked without even looking up from his laptop.

“Not yet,” I replied slowly and he just nodded stiffly. I acted casual and continued walking to the door when he finally raised his head and assessed me from head to toe.

“You can’t leave the house, sorry,” he said to me flatly in a tone that indicated it would be wise to not argue with him. But I wasn’t ready to let him boss me around.

“Yes, I can. And I am,” I answered flatly, narrowing my eyes at him.

“You can’t,” he deadpanned.

“And why is that?” I demanded.

“The people who were trying to kill Sophie might be trying to kill you too. A
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