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Chapter Twenty-One
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Made For The Mafia Chapter Twenty-One
Jane stared at Stephanie whose eyes were wide with hurt and betrayal. "Yeah... We did but Elijah and I weren't so close. I was only friends with him because Elena was friends with him," she replied.Her response seemed to have soothed the hurt in Stephanie's eyes."How close were they?" She asked. "I know it sounds weird to ask, but I just have this weird feeling in my gut." Jane felt bad for the poor lady but still, it wasn't her place to shed light on anything regarding Elijah and Elena's past ties."They were good friends. Nothing more." She rose to her feet, before Stephanie could chip in another question, and excused herself. "I'm really tired. I should get some rest." She offered a smile and slipped back into the house. ——As cold as the night was, Elena was still drenched in sweat. She couldn't sleep and when she eventually did, all she could see was Elijah, Stephanie and the baby bump. She sat up, her throat dry and itchy from dehydratio
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