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Chapter 12

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Reina’s POV

“Who are you, Miss? Sister, cousin or what? Can you tell me who you are to him also, his mistress?”

Both ladies paused what they were doing, glaring at me in shock. I remained firm, crossing my arms over my chest even as they refused to talk to me. Julian raised his eyes just a little bit to like say Go Away From Here Please but I wanted to do the exact opposite.

“Why does it bother you, Reina?”

“Sister Reina!” I growled.

“Oh,” she chuckled, pretending to cover her laughter. “So
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