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Chapter 52

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POV Amy

“What are you doing, Grace?” I screamed immediately, knowing Sara would hear my words, “How dare you forcibly kiss Jackson? Don’t you realize his complete disinterest in you?”

Grace glared at me, extremely irritated. Someone needed to tell her the truth, yet, knowing her well, I knew she was not the type of woman who would bow her head and accept an insult. She challenged me.

“If you and your friend Sara had not interfered with me, I would be married to Jackson. We make a beautiful couple, don’t you agree?”

Her eyes slid towards Sara, her devilish intentions gaining strength. Grace wanted to destroy any chance that still existed between Sara and Jackson, and she was winning.

“Stop it, Grace,” Jackson said, and finally, his eyes spotted Sara observing all the confusion.

Immediately, he covered his face, letting despair invade his body. Thereafter, he hurried, walking toward Sara, but it was too late; Peter put her in the vehicle, and they drove away.

I looked at Grace and wante
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