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~Elvira ~

When he looked at me like that, I didn't know how to defend myself, I was speechless. I opened my mouth to say something again, but no words came out. What was it with this pack? First the cell, then the near rejection, and now a framing for a crime I didn’t commit. I was exhausted, my stomach was a hollow ache, and I didn't have the energy for this woman's theatrics.

I looked from Gabriel—whose undivided attention was a heavy weight on my skin—to the beautiful woman clutching his
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