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Bell's pov: Alexander's mansion is still the same, dark, lifeless, cold, deserted, I can still hear the voice of that innocent girl. I stopped at the door and start staring at his mansion with a pale expression. "Start moving..." Grandfather said, in a very cold tone, I flinched and came out of my past thoughts. I look at Alexander but his gaze was already fixed on me including little Chris. Alexander slowly moves towards me and then passes me little Chris, I took the little boy from his hand but now avoid looking into Alexander's eyes. I thought Alexander will say something to me, but without saying anything he turns his back on me and leads all of us inside the mansion. The coldness and desertness of this mansion are scaring me, I clutch the sleeping baby into my arms tight

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