Day Sixty-Six…
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{ Flashback… }
Vincent looked mad upon seeing the situation inside that room.
"Leave!" He ordered the five men. If one glance could kill, the five men should have been killed by now.
The five men immediately left the room. They hoped that their Lady would be able to save them from their King's wrath.
On the other hand, Monica smiled upon seeing him. "Right timing, Babe!"
Monica ran in his direction and anchored her arms around his neck. She tiptoed, capturing his lips. She kissed him in front of Jane. Jane was still looking at Vincent. He was still wearing his hyper-realistic mask.
Vincent gently pushed her. He didn't give her permission to do this to Jane.
"Why are you doing this? This is not part of our plan?" Vincent asked her in a low voice, not wanting Jane to hear their conversation.
