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SEVENTY ONE

                                    She was toying with her phone, staring blankly at the kitchen. Her mind was hovering over where her brother was sitting on the metal chair, his nose was bleeding. 

     Her throat tightened. She believed that he wouldn't hurt him. 

     Footsteps echoed in the hall. It wasn't Alessandro as he never made a noise, nor did he make noise neither his guards. 

    She whirled her head and a broad smile appeared on her face. Drawing herself on her feet, she rushed at him and jumped in his arms. 

    Noah caught her, wrapping her in his arms. Instantly, she pulled her face back and gazed at her brother, "Your nose looks okay." She sm

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