"Take your hands off her!" Ayla's eyes flickered to the owner of the voice and a long sigh of relief left her trembling lips. "Claude…" In between the chaos, Claude could only see her lips moving before her eyes rolled up and she fainted. "Ayla!" He didn't waste another second and rushed to her, not paying any attention to the culprit. He would have plenty of time for him later. At the moment, the only thing which mattered to her was the wellbeing of his girl. With hurried steps, Claude walked to where she was and started to untie the ropes which were holding her in place. "How the hell are you here? Where are my men?" Gavin kept babbling but even then, Claude paid him no attention. He was so busy sheeting with rage that he didn't bother paying attention to anything else. Not the men, who were dressed in black from head to
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