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Chapter 119
Leah's POV
As I lay in the backseat of the car, after having spent a whole morning in the cemetery, I couldn't help but wonder how my life had started to feel like soap operas on daytime cable TV. And it all started because of Finn. As soon as I found Finn, I started to get into trouble.
According to Jorah, my second brother Leo had something to do with Finn's abnormality.
I had been trying to contact him all these days, but it turned out that nobody had his contact number.
It was almost like Leo was transparent in my family.
Lucian didn't get along with Leo, so I couldn't call him and ask. I could have called my Father to ask him to summon Leo, but I really didn't want to bother His Majesty the King for my little personal drama.
In the end, I had to contact Jorah, who refused to shed light on anything relating to Leo.
So, I guessed I had to confront Lucas.
He asked Jorah to dig the dirt on Finn, so he must have k
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