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MONALISA: THE BILLIONAIRE SWEETHEART

Chapter 2 Stolen Heart

Word Count: 1101    |    Released on: 18/10/2024

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the ward. Damon stared at the ceiling, feeling trapped in a place he didn't want to be. The sterile smell of

pen, and a whirlwind of co

an in her late forties hurried toward him,

wearing thin. He loved his mother, but h

t see why you had to rush over here lik

thout warning, she gave him a light smack on the shoulder-n

rmly, crossing her arms. "And no matte

of habit than anything else, an

n, clipboard in hand. His hair was slightly disheveled, like he'd bee

sked, her voice still tinged with con

then back at Valentina. He offered her a reassuring smil

n said with a serious look, shifting h

while now," Justin explained, looking at Valentina again. "At first, I thought he was going

u did a brain scan? Is something wrong with him?" s

still, I'm keeping an eye on him. You never know what kind of stress can

clearly frustrated with the conversation rev

entina's phone rang, cutting through the

heek before walking out of the room. "Try not to drive the doctor crazy whi

t, Damon glared at Justin, who

e dead," Damon warned, narro

ah. Love you too, buddy. But next time, don't get yourself half-

on his face betrayed his amusement. He sighed and s

ss, anxious even. His heart was still pounding, not from the injury, but from something deeper. He wasn't sure if

e

his money. She'd stolen his peace

recious item he'd never taken off since that night. His fingers brushed the cool me

naL

e he was ready to share with anyone. But she was no secret to h

. A man in a sharp black suit entered, his demeanor professional and col

" The man bowed slightly

r gone in an instant. "I want you to find out about t

ords carefully. "The police are already searching f

e involved in this?" he snapped, his voice rising. "This i

the side table. He picked it up, glancing at the scr

going somewhere tomorrow,"

but didn't ask questions.

ound her. Did you really think I'd buy an expensive wristwatch without a tracker in it?"

re before exiting the

acing. He had all the power now, and she had no idea. He had her

just about the

something far

to get it back-no

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