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CHAPTER NINETEEN

Author: Mlateefa
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Vittoria's POV

My heart pounded against my chest, my mind racing with so many thoughts and questions.

My hand trembled as I scrolled through my call log. It wasn't the same number that called me before, but it was the same country code, +374.

They probably just changed the number, I searched the code online to see that it was for Kazakhstan.

“That is not possible,”I murmured to myself. The person is obviously here, in New York.

You can't hide forever, Vittoria Russo.

The words rang in my head, I was in trouble. But if I could find out who the person was….

I made a mental note to visit Mr Huan in China town, hoping he'll be able to help.

Pedestrians beside me started moving and I looked up to see the light had turned green.

I shoved my phone into my bag and stepped off the curb, then I heard the screech of tires.

A black SUV swerved in front of me, blocking the crosswalk. The door opened and gloved hands came out, dragging me inside.

“No–!” I tried to scream, but it died a
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