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CHAPTER 103: The Scars of Janet's Past

Author: Hannahgold
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DAVID

Bella's gaze lingered on me as the car glided through the streets toward the estate. I could feel the weight of her curiosity pressing against my silence.

"What happened?" she asked, her voice soft but insistent.

I forced a smile that barely reached my eyes. "Nothing."

Her eyes narrowed. "Don’t lie to me, David. Your whole demeanor changed the second you checked your phone."

A muscle in my jaw tightened as I weighed my words. "Someone’s after my sister."

"Who?" she pressed, leaning slightly toward me.

"Denise," I said curtly.

Her brows furrowed. "Who’s Denise? I don’t think you’ve ever mentioned him."

"You wouldn’t know him," I said, my tone clipped.

"Then tell me. Maybe I will," she replied, her persistence unwavering.

The car pulled to a stop in front of my mansion, its grand facade illuminated by the soft glow of the outdoor lights. My assistant stepped out and opened Bella’s door. I followed, my eyes scanning the grounds instinctively, looking for any sign of trouble.

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