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Connor’s POV I walked out of the cell with my heart beating fast. My insides are in chaos, contrary to my calm look. I almost reach my hands out to pull her closer to me but every time the scene of my father’s last breath flashes on my mind, all I can feel is grief and anger. I am already meters away from the gate when I stopped for a while to breathe. I let out a harsh sigh and place my hands on my waist. I look up at the dark night sky as the cold breeze of air brushes against my skin. I was about to walk back to the house when I heard the sound of footsteps rushing towards me. When I look in its direction, I saw one of the guards who were tasked to guard Kelsie’s cell. I narrowed my eyes at him. “Sir, are we going to give her food and water? She still hasn’t eaten or drunk anyt
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