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Chapter 14

Author: Ena Starr
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Abigail

Marcy’s expression didn’t falter, and for a moment, I wondered if Liliana had promised her something.

Liliana sighed like the drama queen she was turning out to be. “This is a misunderstanding, I’m sure. Why don’t we calm down and figure out where the jewelry is?”

“Don’t patronize me,” I snapped. “This isn’t a misunderstanding. It’s manipulation.”

“Abigail,” Conrad said, his voice low, “let’s not escalate this.”

I rounded on him. “Are you seriously questioning me right now? After everything?”

“I just—” He hesitated, running a hand through his hair.

“You’re right to hesitate,” I said sharply. “Because if you side with them, Conrad, I will not forgive you.”

I leveled a mocking glance at Liliana. She stood there as if this entire charade wasn’t her doing. The anger in the chest begged for release, and I let it fist my words with venom. “Is this what you wanted, Liliana?” I asked, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “To embarrass me like this? Tell me, was this little performance Susan
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