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Chapter 82 The Duke's Dilemma

"Father!!!" she saw him. She was sure it was him.

She reined and made her stead gallop towards the direction of the man. Her eyes brimmed with tears as the figure becomes clearer, seeing his face.

The man looked stunned but a wave of emotions flooded his face upon his realization. A painful lump appeared in his throat as he embraced the impact of the forging figure towards him.

His body swayed atop his stead upon catching the frail figure who darted from another horse to his lap.

"Father..." she whimpered, burying her face to the man's neck.

"My Narrah, my little princess..." he tearfully whispered. Holding her closer, burying his face to her rose-scented hair while inhaling her scent.

Sobs and whimper escaped the two as they hug in silence, relishing the presence of each other in their arms.

Narrah clung tightly to her father, afraid to let go. Afraid she was just in a trance and he will vanish once she returned to her senses.

"Narrah...oh my Narrah...is
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