(Bella)"She said what?" Ivy says as she sits across the kitchen island, her brows knit together. "She can't be serious," she let out a humourless chuckle.I shrug, my eyes darting on her and when she looks at me, she froze for a second. "Don't tell me you believe that lie?" She asks, sitting up straighter, her voice unsteady.I exhaled and dropped the knife, wiping my hands clean before turning to face her once more. "I don't, it's just…." I stop, the words catching in my throat. "She looks pale, stressed and didn't even sound like her at all.""Exactly why you shouldn't even consider it," Ivy scoffs, looking at me like I'm unbelievable. "This woman never treated you like human, she treated you like crap and threw you out of your home, and now she comes back to say sorry and expect you to just….what?"I get it, okay? I really do. She's right, Judy never saw me as a person, she and Elena were so mean to me, she called me horrible names, she told me that over her dead body will she let
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