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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Silent Night was playing softly in the background. She felt safe, finally. For three years the insecurity was driving her mad. But now she was safe, she was protected. The strong arms that were wrapped around her would protect her.He felt safe, too. Now that his woman was in his arms, he felt a se..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>He stepped out onto the cold, snowy road. He turned his head, to take one final look at what he had been held in for 3 years. Three, long years. He had suffered so much, emotionally. He had always used physical training to numb the pain in his heart, each time resulting in him being physically stron..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>He looked at the Prime Minister.&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re lying.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re wrong about that, then.&amp;rdquo; The Prime Minister said coolly.&amp;nbsp;While having what seemed like a stare-down with the Prime Minister, he succeeded in concealing his fear. Was she really his birth m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>He sat on the chair, staring at the ventilation space, the only open space in the room. He had been doing so for the past few minutes, as if wishing it would somehow expand into a hole big enough for him to squeeze through.The moon was at its fullest. Its beautiful rays shone onto his face. Though..</description>
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			<title>Vengeance One Last Time</title>
			<description>An abandoned child is taken in and trained by the Top Man to become a deadly assassin. He is enraged when he serves an extra year in prison for killing the Prime Minister&amp;#2013266066;s wife, and after a confrontation with the Prime Minister he breaks out. 

He deci</description>
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