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Ace's POV:

The next day, I parked into the office's parking lot at seven thirty. I grabbed my briefcase and got out of the car. It was full of money. The money I had to lend Christina with.

As I made my way towards the building, I was about to get in when someone stepped out.

We exchanged quick greetings. I looked at his face for about a second but then stopped dead in my tracks.

I turned and watch the man go. He had on a fat T-shirt, faded jeans and dirty shoes.

I'd already seen him. But where?

I shrugged and got into the building.

I headed...