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Chapter 121

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My head pounded with tension as fear squirmed at the back of my mind. Before I could glance at the twins, I felt an arm wrapped around me.

It's Ronan holding the gun he owned together with Tristan, exchanging bullets with the man who fired first. He and Ronan pushed me with Cleo at the back of the huge tree.

“Wait– the twins, Ronan!”

My whole body trembled as I covered my ears, but at the same time, I tried to look over the trunk, worried for my kid's safety. But I felt Ronan's hand lightly pushing me back.

“Stay here.” He said before gesturing to Tristan to cover him as he sprinted towards the twins and the nannies.

I hope they're fine.

Their guns sounded a boom like a canon, causing me to feel more anxious every second. Cleo couldn't help but tighten her grip around my arm as she worriedly glanced at Tristan.

But as I looked at Tristan, I caught a glimpse of a man who caused the scene.

“Paul?”

“Paul?... Paul?! That jerk asshole motherfucker traitor?!” Cleo gritted her teet
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Carmen Williams
waiting for the end
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Marlenny Fernandez
Oh God!!! I hope is not Paul or Connor
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