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Anna Jadwin boarded the ship, stood on the deck facing the sea breeze, her heart as light as a bird in flight.
But there was a hollow feeling in her chest, as if she had lost something.
She took a few deep breaths. She had finally escaped from The Baileys' Manor, and never wanted to assume Anna Jadwin's identity ever again.
However, she had no chance to change her clothes or remove her makeup along the way.
She couldn't wait to get to the West District and didn't want to waste any time at all.
Anna Jadwin rummaged in her backpack, intending to call Maxwell Cameron... only to remember that her phone was still with Wayne Bailey.
His arrogant face surfaced in her mind - blue eyes brimming with wickedness, wickedness in every detail.
Anna Jadwin shook her head, afraid that he would suddenly burst out of her brain!
She faintly heard the sound of a rotor spinning—