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His unbelievable demand

Author: Rain_01
last update Last Updated: 2024-03-10 18:29:52

"She was kidnapped by some people. We got shot, and because of this, we needed her," Robert explained, the severity of the situation evident in his tone.

Amid the unfolding chaos, Francisco turned to Hazel with a calm yet piercing look.

"Honey, will you please tell them the truth? You're an officer too; I know you know how to handle this situation."

Hazel found herself caught between the pressure of revealing the truth and the fear of the consequences. The weight of Francisco's gaze bore down on her, and the room hung in suspense, awaiting her response.

As the tension lingered in the air, Hazel stood her ground, her jaw clenched in determination. She knew revealing the truth could lead to dire consequences, and she needed to protect herself and her parents.

"Robert, Mr. Francisco saved me," Hazel stated firmly, her gaze unwavering.

Robert's expression was slightly stern, but he still seemed skeptical.

"That's all I can help, because I don't know who they were," Hazel added, hoping to
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