CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

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RAFEAL'S POV Clara is still missing and I am scared because if she tells whomever she is out there with that my children tried to murder her, my name could be dragged down the mud and my reputation ruined. I paced back and forth in the living room deep in thoughts. My phone suddenly starts ringing and after checking the caller ID, I found out it was the private investigator I hired to find Clara's whereabouts. “Hello, have you gotten any news about her whereabouts???” “Not yet sir but I have a feeling she might have been sold to a foreigner.” “I didn't pay you that huge amount of money to f*****g tell me something that you aren't sure of!!!!” I yelled in anger. “I am sorry sir, I will continue the investigation and get back to you.” “Good!!” I said as I hung up the call. “So you p

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