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Chapter 114

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YVONNE'S P.O.V

The words were delivered so calmly that, for a second, I almost wished she had shouted instead.

Everything inside of me stilled; even the massage therapist paused. A chill ran down my spine at how Lucinda had said those words, like she was stating a common fact instead of deliberately humiliating me in front of everyone.

Maryrose's expression hardened. “Excuse me?”

Lucinda merely shrugged, reaching for a glass of water by her side. “I'm only saying what everyone else is too poli
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