Unwanted Fiancée: The World's Coveted Hidden Queen

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his own swinging momentum to spin my body in midair and

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han my thigh, bent at a grotesque angle as jagged white

a kick into his chest, sending the giant flying backward

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the soles of my shoes crunching

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dropped to the floor with a heavy thud, kowtowing frantically

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. Alexander and Camille rushed down with guns in hand,

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sprinted over and pulled me into his ar

very trace of my ruthless killing intent in an insta

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m with the tip of his shoe, and looked back at me w

na and radius. That kind of precise destructive for

to me, Camille stare

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ow had raised my second brother's suspicions, an

? I just got lucky! This big guy was too cl

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ainst my pulse, his gaze sharp

n my body-or at least keep them from showing up as anything unusual in my pulse. But that violent impact had triggered a rebound of

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d tighter and tighter,

Alexander immediately

at's wrong?

hnique my master taught me, forcibly suppressing the

out, though the doubt in his eyes didn't completel

t startled, causing mild tachycardi

lexander, his

of relief, knowing I had

what do we d

Bruno and the trembling Se

er to the police. For daring to touch my sister in

taking me back to his hillside villa to rest. As the Rolls-Royc

my mind raced over the clues to the Matron's disappearance

slammed on the brakes, and the Rolls-Royce lurched violen

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lded me in his arms and ba

ked sideways across the roa

errari swung open, and a young man in a flashy designer suit st