Chapter 22

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The only difference between the saint and the sinner is that every saint has a past and ever sinner has a future. -Oscar Wilde. |N I C O L A S| She is walking like a robot this whole time. Even when we took a tour of her burnt and completely destroyed house there wasn't even an ounce of emotion on that face of hers. But I know better that the act she put on. I know she lost something in there. Like Flora, I know she was upset but she didn't show. Didn't even blinked twice when we reached there watching the house in flames. "Nic," Shawn's voice interrupted my thoughts. following his voice I turned around to see him. "The girls are settled." He informed me and I nodded to him as he disappeared out of my room. When their house got destroyed there was no f*****g way they could have s

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