DO NOT LET HER DIE

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 Sylvester’s P.O.V.     I was sitting in front of the screen in which I could see her all tied up there in that dark torture cell. My men beat her mercilessly but she did only one thing. She was laughing like a maniac all the time. What was she???   She was hanging there like a dead body tied up in the thick chains. She has lost so much blood but not her will-power…………..   I sighed and laid back on my chair. The memories of the previous day flashed in front of my eyes. I was too close to death. I just escaped by 2-3 seconds. If she was able to plant a bomb in my secret hideout, then she could kill me anytime.   I just jumped on my spot. A drop of sweat occurred on my forehead. She knew me. She could kill me anytime but she didn’t. Why??????     Presently, I was in an undergroun

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