ECHO’S POVFor a moment, I just stared at Lorenzo... Absolutely silent. Absolutely frozen.Because… why would he even ask that? What could he possibly have seen that would make that question necessary?Finally, I swallowed. “Of course not,” I said, shaking my head hard. “Like I told you...Laura is my childhood best friend. We grew up together. Close enough that people sometimes joked we were like sisters.”I paused, memories blooming in my mind... messy braids, shared clothes, playing pretend princesses, fighting over ice cream spoons.“But no one ever… insinuated we were actual siblings,” I murmured softly. “Her mum... Mrs. Robert... was our maid. So yeah… we acted like sisters. But she’s not my sister. She’s just a friend.” I lifted my gaze to Lorenzo, confused. “Why did you ask?”Lorenzo looked genuinely thrown for a second... like his brain tripped over itself. Then he sighed and tapped the paper on the table.“Well, according to this paper right here,” he said slowly, “she carrie
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