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CHAPTER 82: Cost Her

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KENDRICK

The cut on my palm started throbbing. I had barely noticed it at dinner.

Not with Yulia sitting across from me, refusing to meet my eyes while her father happily talked about her supposed boyfriend.

Justin.

The lie she'd told her mother had been sitting at that table like a ticking bomb, and I'd been stupid enough to think we could keep hiding forever.

The moment I stepped into the small sitting room, my mother followed behind me with a first-aid kit.

“Kendrick, sit down before you mak
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