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... ense of being watched and turned around. He saw from a distance a slightly familiar figure heading towards their direction.
The man’s steps were cautious and his gaze never moved away from them like a lion going after its prey with dogged determination.
All of a sudden, he grabbed hold of Eleanor’s hands as soon as his mind interpreted him to be the man at the mall.
His eyes narrowed with a frown. "What is he doing here?"
"Who is it?" Eleanor asked, following the ...
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