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Chapter 59

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Revenge Chapter 59

POV: Confronting Mom

“You’re wrong,” Lorraine said, shaking her head slowly as if she truly believed it.

“I only wanted to see Laila and know she was okay. I came here to make sure she was fine because Lola said she looked off last night.”

Nichole let out a sharp, humorless laugh and pulled his phone from his pocket.

“This is a photo of Laila last night arriving at the gala. Does she look like she’s not comfortable to you?”

Her mother leaned forward and looked at the image
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