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Chapter 8

ADRIAN (POV)

The note in my hand felt like a bar of weight, each word etched into my brain as if they were carved in stone.

The words were hurried, almost frantic, as if she had written it in a rush, desperate to leave before she was caught.

I lowered my head again and scanned the note, hoping I had missed something, some clue that would make everything make sense.

“ This place dangerous, same are the people who found me. The people who brought me. I didn't mean for this to happen, Adrian. Please understand, I had no choice. They're always watching. Trust no one. And my real name is not Joan."

I blinked looking up again.

What did she mean by that? Maxwell, and my chauffeur, Caleb they were the only ones who knew about Joan’s background.

Had they been keeping tabs on her all along? And if so, why?

The revelation that Joan's about her name being fake what did all that mean?

I felt a cold shiver run down my spine as I considered the implications.

If her name wasn’t Joan, then who was
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