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Chapter 11 - The Photo Discovery

The image showed an old medical research facility compound.

Standing in front of the building was a man.

A man wearing an immaculate, expensive dark tailored suit.

He held a newborn baby girl in his arms.

My blood ran completely ice cold in one second.

The man in the photo was my biological father.

The father I believed died twenty years ago today.

My biological father hadn't died of illness back then.

He was alive and standing outside the secret facility.

I flipped the photograph over to read back side.

A message was written in neat, elegant handwriting text:

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"Hello, my brave and brilliant daughter Grace."

📖 Chapter 12 unearths the terrifying truth about her father's secret syndicate. Read on right now. 👇

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