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Chapter 22 Hate It When Women Cry

He frowned and grabbed her jaw. "Why? Should I let a kidnapper escape?"

"Kidnapper?" Maia gasped. "What on earth are you talking about?"

He tossed the box onto her, and its lid opened, revealing the voodoo doll.

"W-What is it?"

"Drop the act, will you?"

When she met his sinister gaze, her heart pounded. She looked down at the doll and saw Rita’s name on it. Realization struck her.

"You think I kidnapped Rita? Cedric, I was with you last night, remember? I only found out about what happened when Zera called you."

He began to squeeze her jaw as he looked grimmer. "You wanted to spend the evening with me to have an alibi, right? And I'm the best witness there is!"

For love, she had forsaken her pride. She braved the snow the day before she left Prismara to spend their wedding anniversary with him. Despite this, he believed it was all part of a scheme.

For him, she could give up everything. Even now, when she was humiliated, she still loved him.

Maia shook her head. "She ki
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