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A Desperate Trade

Author: The Grey
last update publish date: 2026-05-25 17:29:14

Chapter 83

BIANCA

“Do we really have to do this?” I muttered.

Tiffany glanced back at me, her expression saying more than words ever could.

I swallowed hard, but still… I couldn't manage to convince myself that I didn't want to be here.

I’d spent months trying to erase Ellie and every memory tied to her from my mind, and now I was walking straight toward her.

“I'm the one that's not even meant to be here” Tiffany spoke. “You're the president of the club, and the main coordinator of the Lite
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The Grey
Tiffany... isn't as perfect as you think she is...
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Brookee
too much disloyality and confrontation .... there really isn't a redeemable character aside from Tiffany *smack forehead*
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Trinity
I don’t understand , Bianca. She’s awful towards Max
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