Chapter 23: Hopeful Talk or Death Fight

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P.O.V Lionel Slipping my hand away from her waist, I lightly smiled and turned towards the window. Settling myself there, on the window sill, I looked back at both of them. They were looking at me like I was a saint, there to help them out of their problems. "Any explanations?" Leo asked as Caitlin's dad.  "Why?" I c****d my head, raising my eyebrow. "I mean... What the... was... how... I mean..." Leo couldn't make any explanation himself. That was why everybody feared me in the business field. I made them confused with their own questions, and that was quite simple to do. I finally chuckled at his condition. "Shut up!" He glared at me. I rolled my eyes. "Well, it wasn't totally my fault. She dragged me in." I pointed my finger at Caitlin, who was still smiling at the floor. "She for

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