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The Nation's President Picked Me Up From Prison - Chapter 36: Elyn: Not a Paperback Fantasy
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... ything to him. Which means when she raised her phone earlier? Yeah. That was absolutely her taking a photo of me. Probably forwarded to His Presidential Highness before she even blinked.
I rub my temples.
Wonderful. I didn’t just lose peace and privacy. Apparently, I signed up for live surveillance with push notifications.
I text Greg back, keeping my face blank so Dahlia won’t interrogate me for the next thirty minutes.
Me: Dale isn’t a random lawyer I picked. He ...
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