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"Why can't you let me go?," I whimpered , staring into his deep green eyes.
He chuckled dryly. "Ahh, my love, don't you know? You're daddy is looking for his Angel.
And wouldn't he love to know I have you?" His eyes showed no mercy.
Ariel Foxx is seventeen years old when she first heard her dad is involved in a research program trying to stop "Blackjack," the biggest gang in London. What she doesn't know is that it's not her daddy they have their eyes on. It's her.