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Author: Bunnykoo
last update Last Updated: 2022-10-30 18:23:47

After changing into a fresh set of clothes and hijab, I sit down on the edge of the bed and stare around vacantly at my surrounding.

A few minutes pass and I reach for the bedside phone, I needed to get in touch with Mister Mirza. Instead of rings, an automatic voice states the number is out of service.

My brows crease in dismay as I redial and hear the same again.

Why would he cancel his phone service?

Concern engulfs my mind as I wonder the worst.

Allah forbids it, I hope Imran hasn't harmed Mister Mirza!

The worry eats away at me as I bolt up from the bed and head toward the door. I needed to find Rachael and ask her what should be done. I needed to apprise her of the potential danger Mister Mirza could be in right now.

Stepping out into the corridor, I'm at a sudden loss for directions.

How am I to find her when I don't even know where she is right now?

Returning to my new bedroom, I reach for the bedside phone again and dial the kitchen extension. This time Anya picks up.

"Do you
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Rocky Moore
Vladimir is working my last damn nerves, but when most guy’s or boys say a bunch of mean or nasty things to a girl or a lady they usually like them and don’t know what to do with there feeling’s, but I think when she try’s to leave maybe it will help him to come around.
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Catalina
thank you for the update dear author. pls update next chapter soon
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Anna
I feel bad for Hazel:(((
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