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Chapter 119

  • A pang of jealousy hit me. Sir Jacob must have forced him to dance with her. I looked at them as they danced. Jude wouldn't stop looking either. I could see him cursing under his breath.
  • They were right behind us.
  • If Jude's glare was a bullet, Alfred Mercado would have been dead. The way he shot the poor guy a dangerous glare. My stomach churned in anger as I looked at Francesca. She was trying to get Jude's attention by all means. She almost kissed him but he was fast enough to move his mouth away.
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