CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: THE ANSWERS IN HER STARS

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The van was moving so fast that I can't even see what we went pass. The van was shaking in speed too, making me holding tight onto Tori. "Just let us out! If you're going to kill us, just kill me! If you do, just take the baby to Ducs de-," "We're not going to kill you!" the lady dressed in black suit assure with a Blackberry in her hand. "Why do you keep on saying we?!" I panicked as the van drove over a big bump. "I work for the French government and we took you because Gabriel Frichelles is the lost heir to the throne in Spain." She explained and nodded at me. "Wait, what? Gabriel? You mean, Gabe? He's the lost heir to the throne in Spain?!" I spat out with my eyebrows furrowed together. "You're not... What?" To be honest, I never knew Spain still sticks to the royalty system. "Wa

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