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Chapters
One- That Lego house
Two- Yes or yes?
Three- Sarah's Warning
Four- Resistance
Five- Thorn in his flesh
Six- Moving out
Seven- Broken
Eight- Raya's school
Nine- The past
Ten- Funny man
Eleven- Breaking his rules
Twelve- A scam
Thirteen- The exchange
Fourteen- Raya's kicks
Fifteen- Sarah's ex
Sixteen- The necklace
Seventeen- Weird Dude
Eighteen- Stop calling me mami
Nineteen- Amir's friendship
Twenty- You are my ex
Twenty One- Let go, Sarah
Twenty Two- Sizzling Intents
Twenty Three- The Call
Twenty Four- Sleep
Twenty Five- Nathaniel’s scribbles
Twenty Six- Pictures
Twenty Seven- Haunting memories
Twenty Eight- Irony and Trouble
Twenty Nine- Bad Vibes
Thirty- Coward
Thirty One- Why? Why? Why?
Thirty Two- More like a disaster
Thirty Three- Second chance
Thirty Four- Bloody message
Thirty Five- Crazy mother
Thirty Six- Cheating Duo
Thirty Seven- The dinner
Thirty Eight- Sunday Chats
Thirty Nine- Unfamiliar Sarah
Forty- Certain truths
Forty One- Embrace
Forty Two - Evidence
Forty Three- Revenge time?
Forty Four- The suspect
Forty Five- Mr. Peter
Forty Six- Message in a box
Forty Seven- Holding her hand
Forty Eight- Night of Secrets
Forty Nine- Don’t keep secrets.
Fifty- Consequences
Fifty One- Evelyn, the rag
Fifty Two- The villain
Fifty Three- One shit after another
Fifty Four- His hug
Fifty Five- The past and our future
Fifty Six- Online Power
Fifty Seven- Maybe karma is fucking real
Fifty Eight- Surprising development
Fifty Nine- News
Sixty- Why now?
Sixty One- Insanity
Sixty Two- Dirty Brain
Sixty Three- Will it bring her back?
Sixty Four- Picture Perfect
Sixty Five- Bibnoin
Sixty Six- I will burn them
Sixty Seven- Old fart
Sixty Eight- His vow
Sixty Nine- Blessed experience
Seventy- Confessing
Seventy One- Foolishness
Seventy Two- Everything turned shitty
Seventy Three - A.K.fucking.A
Seventy Four- Rosaline is a bungalow
Seventy Five- Cuff the murderer

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Forty Six- Message in a box
ROSALINE PIERCE
“What’s your progress?” I asked the man on the other end of the call.
‘I need five hours more,’ he replied, typing noises accompanying his response. ‘The security system is quite tight. It’s not going to be as easy as I thought.’
“But is it doable?” I questioned so that...