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"How is she?" Boston asked, In  his usual serious tone when he talked about her.

"She's fine, sir; her father has also joined the army," Collins informed.

"Interesting," Boston spoke in an amused tone. "Edgar," he muttered softly. "So they are all alone now."

Boston asked again, "Yes, sir, they are by themselves."

"Great, but... not enough... Do one thing for me, Collins: pay them a friendly visit tomorrow, take all you can make her vulnerable, you can even abduct some of her siblings, just make her helpless." He paused and then added in a deadly voice, "But do not dare to hurt her."

"I understand, sir," Collins nodded, masking his surprise. This girl must be really important to Boston, or he is obsessed with her, he thought.

The last time a proposal was sent to her, her father refused bluntly and even chased them out. Collins was starting to think that Boston was starting this war as a medium to get the girl.

"What if she refuses the proposal, sir?" Collins asked in a whisper.

"I dare her to," Boston's voice was laced with deadly promises. "Sheila is mine, and she should know"

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