Chapter EIGHTY FIVE

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  GABRIELLA'S POV   No way. This can't be happening to my son. Not my precious little boy. "Hey, are you there?" Nate's voice echoed loudly through the phone.   I quickly grabbed my phone and informed him that I was heading straight to Michel's mansion. I urged him to meet me there since that's where our son lived with the housekeepers.   Grabbing my purse, I hurriedly left my room.   Glancing around the living room, I noticed that my mom was fast asleep on the couch, which was a relief because I didn't want to waste time explaining myself to her.   Stepping out of the apartment, my heart raced faster than a cheetah.   I never thought Michel would actually go through with it this time. Damn it. If anything happens to my baby boy, I'll never forgive myself.   "Nothing will happen to

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