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Chapter 113

Author: Icharr writes
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Lyla’s POV

The kicks in my tummy were becoming consistent these days; my little ones have been stressed like their mother; I barely had time to rest, totally forgetting about my clinic visit for my routine check every week.

For the past couple of weeks, the only thing that has occupied my mind was the thought of getting my sister Bailey released from the hands of those mafians.

My poor sister, I just wonder how badly she's been treated by those ruthless people, and to even think it's her husband, Collins, that orchestrated all these is so unbelievable.

I sat in my car; my grip on the steering wheel was so hard that my knuckles hurt. The city lights shone outside the windshield, but all I could focus on were Vanessa’s words echoing in my head.

"You give yourself up, and Bailey goes free."

It wasn’t just a trade; it was a trap, a test. And worst of all, a message.

They wanted me, not just because of Bailey. Not just because of the mafia.

Because of something I didn’t know yet.

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