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Chapter 18

Emily's POV

The woman walked slowly into the kitchen, eyes narrowed as she looked at us suspiciously. My eyes darted from her immaculate blonde bob to her perfectly manicured nails. And those heels! How could she walk so effortlessly on those 7-inch high daggers?

The sight of her repulsed as well as amazed me.

"I heard you had a gun fight with Floyd of all people. Floyd Alderman!" She gasped.

"News travel so fast, doesn't it?"

Chloe laughed smugly and walked forward. She stopped in front of the kitchen tabletop and her eyes caught the chocolate cake Ethan had baked, half of which was already gone. "Oh, great! There's cake. I'm starving!"

Ethan and I watched as she pulled the platter towards herself. Then she reached forward and plucked Ethan's fork neatly from his grasp and began digging into the cake.

The entire kitchen was fraught with silence as she took the first bite of the cake. Her eyes widened.

"Damn! Who baked this? That servant should be given a pay raise, for real." She
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