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Cleopatra's pov :  I am laying on the silk bed and Tommy is laying beside me, his tiny arm is wrapped around my waist and his face Is cuddled in the crook of my neck.   I can feel Tommy gaze on me but I didn't look at him neither I tell him to stop staring at me.  I am trying to get used to this wired feeling but I guess it will be very difficult for me.  "Tom you should sleep now, it's too late..." I said to Tommy but he tightened his grip around my waist.  This Time I turn my gaze towards Tommy, he made an innocent face "You are still feeling like a dream to me mom. I'm afraid, you will disappear if I close my eyes." He said in a scared manner.  I don't know what I was thinking and why I agreed to come after hearing about Tommy's condition.  It's not at all that I didn't try to go, but I don't know why my legs weren't lifting. Maybe my past was the reason why I am here.  I stroke Tommy's head which is right now wrapped with a bandage, his eyes are looking so swollen and he hurt his left leg as well. Don't know how many lives I have ended in the past years, blood drives me crazy but when I saw Tommy in Pain, I felt a weird emotion inside me.  I felt like that blood was coming out of my body.  "Tommy I am not your mother and I can never be your mother because I don't have a heart... I don't feel any emotion, " I told Tommy recalling Kabir's words.  Kabir's those words are still stabbing daggers inside my chest, I am still burning agony.  Tommy put his tiny hand on my cheek and I look into his eyes, suddenly he pinched me and I moaned in pain.  "What is this..." I asked Tommy but in return, he smile.  "When I pinched your hand you moaned in pain, it means you have feelings and you have a golden heart because you didn't scream at me for hurting you..." Tommy explained everything in a very simple manner and his sweet words touched my heart.  I hugged that little boy tightly and smiled because that's what Vikram used to tell me when our Clan members called me heartless. "Are you upset mom...?" Asked Tommy but I shook my head then realized that Tommy can't see me shaking my head because his face is buried in my chest.  "No I am not upset but I am disappointed with my life. " I said to him, pulling him over my body and hugging his tiny body tightly in my arms.  "Why are you disappointed?" He asked but I rubbed his back  "How you got slipped....?" I asked and changed the topic because I don't want to remember Kabir.  "I was going downstairs, but glass fell on the stair from my hand and a piece of glass got stuck in my toe, " explained little Tommy with his tiny hands, then he got up from my chest and showed me his injured toe.  I held his tiny leg and kissed his bandage, he smiled and threw his body once again in my arm.  His sweet action bought a smile to my face and I hugged him back tightly, kissing his soft silky hairs.  "My tiny Bomb..." I whispered in his ear with a soft smile.  At this moment I am feeling so complete, I used to feel the same way when I was with Kabir and Vikram.  Tommy kissed my cheeks, my nose, my lips, my forehead then he kissed my palms. This time his actions didn't weirdly affect me but I feel good.  "Can you tell me something about your real mother...?" I asked Tommy but his body got rigid in my arms. I frowned and look at his face, he is also staring at me  "You are my real mother...Don't you remember anything mom...? Asked Tommy to me in a very painful tone, his words made me confused.  I didn't reply to him because I don't know what to say, " Tommy we'll talk about this matter tomorrow, right now you should sleep..." I said to him but once again I noticed scared expressions on his face, the same expressions I used to notice on Vikram's face for me.  I cupped Tommy's face and kissed his head "I promise I'll not go anywhere," I said Tommy.  I can see doubtful expressions on his face, I stroke his face in the same manner how Vikram use to stroke my face, and in the blink of an eye, Tommy closed his eyes wrapping his arm tightly around my body.  Once Tommy completely dozed off, I made him sleep properly on the bed and kissed his head. There is a soft smile on his face and that smile made me feel so homely and good. I spread a cover over his body and pulled my special device out of my bag to check Kabir and Vikram.  Fuck... The battery of my device is too low and I have no charger. I slowly and carefully climbed down from the bed without disturbing Tommy then look around the room for the charger but I don't find any charger.  I last time look at Tommy then slowly walk out of the room, the whole house is illuminating with yellow light and it's giving a very cozy look to this house.  I walk downstairs and find Xavier sitting on the couch, he is having a brandy with roasted nuts and hot chicken wings.  I don't want to get noticed by him so I planned to change my direction but the moment I twirl to leave the hall, I heard his ugly sound.  "Why you leave my son all alone...? " he asked  I look at Xavier, what the f**k he thinks of himself? Does he know who I am?  No, he doesn't know who I am or else he won't dare to look in my direction.  I ignored him and look around to find Xavier's bodyguard but I don't see him anywhere. I cursed in anger and turn my gaze back to Xavier  But after seeing his expressions on me, I change my plan to ask him about the charger.  I walk back to Little Tommy's room, pack my bag, and try to go out but this time Xavier closed the door and look at me with anger-filled eyes.  "Where the hell you are planning to go at this time...? " said Xavier, I don't like his tone but I calmed my anger and fisted my palm tightly.  "Move or I swear I'll break your nose..." I said to Xavier in a very hard tone, for a few seconds he stare at me when I was about to push him away from my way, he stepped back.  "My son needs you, I am ready to pay you any amount to stay with him..." I put my palm on Xavier's chest and looked into his eyes with cold expressions " If you try to buy me, you will have to sell yourself" I said and step back.  Then I forcefully opened the door but found Xavier's bodyguard in front of me.  "Are you going somewhere...?" He asked  "Yes I need a charger, it's urgent..." I said to the bodyguard  "Which charger do you need...?" He asked  "C+ " I replied in one word.  Xavier's bodyguard looks at Xavier " I do have a charger...." I said Xavier's bodyguard, turning his head towards me.  "Why you didn't tell me that you need a charger..." Asked Xavier in his cold tone.  "Because I don't like your f*****g face, " I replied to Xavier in the same tone.  I heard the gritting sound from Xavier's teeth, then suddenly he chunk my hair and pushed me into the wall with so much rage.  Without thinking I twirl and hit Xavier's face with my feet so hard, the kick was so hard, Xavier fell on the hard floor and moaned in pain.  The guard got so stunned to see my action, but he didn't bother to stop me. I turn my gaze towards Xavier with red angry expressions,  Xavier's upper lip is bleeding, he got up holding his jaw painfully, and move towards me but before he did anything with me, I once again kicked him.  Xavier and His guard weren't expecting this kind of behavior from me, I can see that on their face.  "Next time stay within your limits around me, I am not a girl who takes any s**t from men...  If you again dare to treat me like a girl, I'll treat you like a devil...." I said to Xavier and twirl to look at his guard.  "Can you bring me a charger...?" I asked, the guard nodded his head and was about to move but stopped.  I held a sound behind me, then a loud painful sound echoed in the whole house. I twirl and saw Xavier laying on the floor, holding his member tightly.  Yes, I back kicked him. I keep staring at Xavier for some time then planned to leave his house.  I opened the door but heard Gaurd's request sound.  "Please don't go, Tommy needs you. After a long time he started smiling again, please don't snatch his smile..." The chief guard begged to me like a beggar.  I sighed looking at the guard, then rubbed my fingers on my head. This guard truly loves Tommy and who won't love Tommy, after all, Tommy is such a sweetheart.  "I'll back before he got up, till then take care of him...and yes I need a car, " I said to the guard, the guard look at Xavier who is staring at me with suspicious expressions.  Wait! What?  Suspicious expressions? But why the hell Xavier is looking at me with suspicious expressions. He must be angry with me, he must look at me with anger but his suspicious gaze is giving tension.  An ordinary man who has just been beaten looks must look at me either with anger or with hatred, he does not look at anyone with suspicion. The guard throws the car key towards me, and I grabbed that key in the air without looking in his direction because my gaze is fixed on Xavier and his expressions. I saw how Xavier raised his brow and turn my gaze towards my hand.  I cursed myself in my mind, then left the house. I walked towards the car and pulled out all the GPS tracking devices from the car. Then I turned off all the active systems of the car so that no one would dare to follow me through this car. I can't afford to be caught by anyone, I'm not in my country but Paris, away from my family, and I have to take precautions. I sat inside the car and move towards the market, Xavier's expressions occurred in my mind, and I was forced to think about him.  Xavier was suspicious of me... But why? I was trained to do this kind of action since childhood, in our professional I have to be alert all the time, so I easily listened to the movement of silence. Maybe my actions make Xavier suspicious of me. Damn! I cursed once again in rage and hit my palm on the car system. I stopped my car in the local area and walk out of the car.  I look around and curse once again, f**k this frustration... Mouthe is not big but its a small town or you can call it a village. There is no mall but you'll find a local market here where you can find your necessary items.  I move towards the shop and asked for the charger, first that man got horrified to see me then in a blink of an eye, he fainted in front of my eyes.  "What the fuck...? Does he know me" That's the only thought that appeared in my mind to see his reaction?  Several people stood in front of me before I bowed down to wake the man who had fainted at the sight of me. My body got alerted to see everyone around me, I felt like they all gathered to harm me. I was about to do a stunt to save myself from this situation, but before I could do anything an old lady would come forward and put her palm on my cheek in a very emotional manner.  "This is you, Ann..." She asked I frowned and stepped back, but that lady once again step near me and cupped my face in her palm then hugged me tightly as if I am her daughter. Her sudden affection of course made me worried but I didn't push her away because loads of people are staring at me.   I look around and noticed affection in everyone's eyes for me, that's very strange.  "Ann..." Once again a man called me with Ann's name, but who the f**k this Ann is. And why the f**k all are staring at me as if they knew me for many years.  Too much attention is not good for me, I think I should leave from here.  I was about to step out of the crowd, but the old lady hold my hand, I look into her eyes " look, I think there is some misunderstanding. I am not what you guys are thinking of me..." I said to the Crowd.  They all stare at each other, then look at me "Ne nous connais-tu pas, je suis Lautner," said an old-looking guy.  (Don't you know us, I'm Lautner)  Fuck! I don't understand what he is saying... I was about to yell at everyone but suddenly someone wrapped an arm around my waist.  I know whose hand it is, but how did Xavier get here.  I turn my gaze towards Xavier and find him standing beside me with hard expressions.  "Xavier, our Ann is alive," said two-three people to Xavier at the same time. Damn! Why the f**k they are talking in French.  (Xavier, Our Ann is alive...)  "Elle a perdu ses souvenirs Tante Paula, je l'ai retrouvée il y a environ 10 jours dans le clan des Nomades" replied Xavier to the crowd with fake guilty expressions.  (She lost her memories, Aunt Paula, I found her about 10 days ago in the Nomads clan)  What the f**k he is saying to them... I tried to remove his hand from my waist but he gripped my waist tightly.  I made an irritated face, " Leave my waist, or this time I swear I'll break your nose..." I said to Xavier but he ignored my warning and started talking to the crowd in French holding me close to him.  All the time my gaze was fixed on Xavier and the crowd, I was trying to understand what they are talking about but I don't understand anything.  After a long discussion, one by one all the crowd come to me, hugged me, kissed me, and blessed me with their love and blessing.  I don't understand their words, but I felt so much love and affection in their actions. They all showered their love on me as if I am an angel for them.  I was trying to understand everything but Xavier started pulling me towards his car. I tried to pull my hand out of his grip but he passed me a hard glare.  "What the fuck...Leave my hand, you moron..." I yelled at him and shoved him away from me with rage.  "Why the f**k all the crowd were calling me Ann and showering their love on me..." I asked Xavier but I got no reply from him.  I kicked his car so hard in rage, then pulled my, own hair in frustration. I came out of Xavier's house so I could kill Brad and his men but this Crowd f****d up my mind.  I look at Xavier once again with my red eyes and clenched jaws "who the f**k is Ann? " I asked but that bastard sat inside his car and opened the other door for me.  I was about to punch his face but my gaze fell on Xavier's bodyguard who is staring at me with tensed expressions.  I kicked the door of Xavier's car and closed it, then move towards Xavier's bodyguard.  I held his collar angrily and look into his eyes in a warning manner. "Tell me who is this Ann and why the f**k all crowd were calling me Ann...?" I asked the bodyguard.  I felt Xavier's presence behind me, I was about to twirl but he injected someone in my neck.  What the f**k he injected me...? I twirl and remove his hand from my neck with rage.  I pulled the injection out of my neck and look at Xavier.  Damn! why the f**k I am stumbling... I step back and held my neck painfully.  "You shouldn't do that to her, she isn't your Ann..." Said Xavier's bodyguard to Xavier.  I was about to fall but Xavier held me in his arms. I cursed and look at Xavier "what you have injected me..." I asked but got no reply from him. Xavier picked me in his arms in a careful manner, my eyes and brain started getting heavy, I am trying hard to keep my eyes open but it's getting difficult for me.  "God has given me chance in the form of this girl and I can't let this chance go. I tried...I tried to change my mind... I tried to fight with my feelings...I tried to let her go but she came back to me... It was god's signal to me to make her mine once again..." I heard Xavier's sound.  What the f**k he is talking about? Is he talking about me? Does he want to claim me? I tried to speak but only hot air comes out of my mouth.  Xavier's pov:  Ann, my love, my life, my wife. She was my everything. Our meeting was a coincidence but that was the best coincident of my life.  Seven years ago I lost her, she gave up on her life to save our little son. It's not like I don't love my son but whenever I see him, that brutal image of my wife appeared in my mind.  We came to Mouthe seven years ago to celebrate my Wife's bday, that time I was very busy with my work because I was working on my new assignment. Ann asked me to take her on a Jungle tour but I refused to go with her.  Ann planned to go alone in anger because, after the birth of our son, I wasn't giving much time to her. That was the worst day of my life, I wish I could go back to the past and make everything better.  I put my wife's clone into my car, she is groaning in pain. She looks like an Indian with her looks and tone.  At first, I thought I should let go of this girl because she is not my wife but when she came back to my home with my bodyguard, I noticed pain in her eyes for my son. the way she was looking at my son and holding him close to her chest, that time I made my mind to bring my wife into my and my son's life. And I can bring my wife back only when I get this girl's body. I look at my wife's clone then I look at my driver who's stare was already fixed on my wife's clone. He is looking so worried for my wife's clone.  "You planned to Marry Lolita, what you'll tell her father..." Asked my chief bodyguard looking into my eyes and wiping his sweaty head.  "I'll help Davis, but now I can't marry Lolita, because I want not only my wife's mind but her face and body as well. Davis is not only my best friend but also my father figure. I would have felt very guilty if I kill Davis's daughter by erasing her memories but this clone girl has no identity so I won't feel any guilt by erasing her memories and using her body as my wife..." I said to my bodyguard and stroked the face of my wife's clone.  Damn! Her face... I can't wait to hold you back in my arms my love. I said in my mind and told the bodyguard to drive back home.  "This girl is very strange and hard-headed, haven't you noticed her daring behavior and her anger? " said My bodyguard "Yes, I did notice, that was probably one of the reasons why I let her go in the beginning but when she come back with you for my son, I noticed some emotions in her eyes...." I said and closed my eyes.  My wife's injured body appeared in my mind and I immediately opened my eyes with horrified expressions. I can feel sweat running over my head but I made no effort to wipe it.  My Ann was an Angel, she was so soft-hearted, kind, loving and a bubbly girl. she could never see anyone in pain that is the reason why people of Mouthe loves Ann so much. Ann helped many people of Mouthe to start their business and that business helped their kids to get a better education.  I look at my wife's clone, If my experiment fails I will lose my wife forever but I will not be able to save this clone either. This duplicate of my wife is very strange, I mean the strangest thing about this girl was that no identity of this girl exists in any record of any country. I searched every record but looks like God has sent her only for me.  Suddenly my gaze fell on her bag. I know this bag because that bag has my logo. I grabbed her bag and try to open it but it asked for a password.  "There is a password in that bag, if the password is entered wrong then the acid inside the lock will burn the whole bag." Said, my guard I frowned and observed the bag keenly, then cursed... This girl... I have talked to this girl before... That's why I was feeling wired, hearing her voice.  Who is this girl, one thing is for sure that this girl is not a normal girl if she has my designed bag. I have only a few clients for whom I design such unique devices and this bag was the most unique of all those experiments. Most unique because I had only one girl out of 11 clients and she is a duplicate of my wife who is sleeping in my arms.  Usually, I talk to all my clients on the phone but I used to talk to my 11th client by email and I had no idea that my 11th client is a girl until she asked me to make a handbag for her.  This bag was worth $3 million, and I received all this money from a Swiss bank. If this girl's account is in a Swiss bank then this girl is very rich. "This bag has your logo, do you know how to unlock this. " asked my guard, stopping the car in front of my house.  " No I can't open it, only this girl can open it." Said to my guard, getting out of my car and picking her in my arms.  She snuggled into my chest, this is how my wife used to snuggle into my chest.   My beautiful wife, soon I'll bring her back to me.  I turn my gaze to my bodyguard, "Go and stay with Tommy. If he asks you about his mother then tell him she is with me. " I tell to my guard and take my Wife's duplicate towards my experimental room.  My wife's duplicate feels like a flower in my arms. I threw her over my shoulder and opened the door.  I look around my laboratory, For the last seven years this place was nothing less than hell for me, I can still hear my sobs in this laboratory.  I laid My wife's duplicate on the bed and cuffed her hands with the electrical locks.  This is no doubt that she is a tough girl, the way she was fighting and the way she predict my actions... I cuffed her legs, then checked her body from top to bottom. I turned on the heater of this room and picked the scissor from the drawer.  With slow steps, I move towards my Wife's duplicate and start cutting her clothes. She is wearing my wife's clothes...  First I cut her jacket, then a sweater, then another sweater, then her top, then her woolen guards, then her thermal top, I move towards her bottom area and started working on her bottom wears...  I do not feel bad doing all this with my wife's duplicate, rather I am getting excited to get my wife back. I cut all her bottom wear, only she laying in front of only in my wife's undergarments, at this moment she is exactly looking like my wife.  The garments she is wearing were my gift to my wife on our first anniversary, that was the best anniversary of my life because that day Ann revealed that we were expecting a child.  That night instead of celebrating our anniversary, we kept talking about our baby all night long, we were wrapped in each other's arms and fighting over kids' names.  I roam my hand on those garments but she wriggled, I suppressed my feeling and move towards my machine... I was about to open that machine but my gaze fell on the thermal jar and I felt a hard kick on my gut.  My knees gave up and I fall on my knee. It's heart-piercing, it's so f*****g heart-piercing so see her in this condition.  I don't know how long I sat on my knees, but when I realized I have to work on my wife's brain no matter how much pain I have to feel while operating her. I gathered all the courage and got up then I slowly move towards the thermal jar.  My Ann, my wife is laying on the thermal bed like a lifeless body, only her brain is alive but her body died a long time ago. I am keeping her mind alive with the help of advanced machines for the last seven years in the hope of getting her back.  I touched her skin then I stare at her pale face, I still can't believe seven years passed. Only I know how much I missed her.  For the last seven years, I am doing experiments to get back, but I got no good results. That's why I planned to marry Lolita so I can transfer all the memories of my wife's brain into lolita but Now I don't need any other body because I got my wife's duplicate.  Third person's pov:  Xavier's bodyguard walked into Tommy's room and found him sleeping on his bed.  Xavier's bodyguard noticed how carefully Tommy is wrapped inside the quilt and the wall of pillows made around him.  Xavier's bodyguard sat on Tommy's bed and stroked his fingers in Tommy's silky hairs.  Xavier's bodyguard still thinks what Xavier is doing is wrong, but when he looks at Tommy, all seems well to him.  Because he loves Tommy so much and taking care of him for the last seven years as a mother.  he has seen Tommy weeping and sobbing in the grief of his mother and he can't see a little kid grieving over his mother's life long, that's was the big reason why he didn't stop Xavier from ending Ann's duplicate life.  Xavier's bodyguard lay on the bed beside Tommy and pulled the little kid over his chest. Tommy got comfortable on his bodyguard's chest, he is looking so cute and innocent at this moment.  The bodyguard look at sleeping Tommy then Cleopatra appeared in his mind. Xavier's bodyguard also thinks that the girl Xavier is planning to experiment with is no ordinary girl. Xavier's bodyguard had seen Cleopatra's active behavior, he saw her fighting skills and the way she overpowered Xavier's like bulky man.  There was so much anger in her blazing eyes that she would even set fire to water. On the other hand, Brad is using all his power to search for Cleopatra but she vanished from the airport like a wind.  Brad looks at his men with so much rage. "I told you she was Cleopatra, I f*****g told you I was sure about my suspicion but you both didn't believe me..." Said, Brad punching one of his men in rage.  Brad move towards his other hand and held him by his collar.  "I f*****g need her, and I don't give a damn from where you would find her but if you guys come back to me with empty hands, I'll empty all my bullets into your brain." Yelled Brad on his man with so much rage and pushed him away.  Brad cursed and ran his fingers in his soft hair in a frustrated manner, then turn his gaze towards Cleopatra's image.  Till now Brad had only doubts but now Brad is sure that the girl he met in Indian and here at the airport is Cleopatra. Brad can't trust his men fully so he sent Cleopatra's pictures to his French goons, because they are local and aware of every place of this small town. It will be very easy for them to search Cleopatra. 
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