Nora's POV My eyes widened as I stepped into the living room and saw her seated on the couch, watching TV and laughing. She had made herself right at home and I hated it.She turned back, sensing my presence, and smiled at me. “Hello, twin sister.”“What are you doing here?”“Visiting,”“Who asked for you?”“I don't think I need permission to be in my husband's house.”“Ex-husband’s.” I gritted out the correction.The words tasted horrible in my mouth.“The divorce isn't final yet.”I hated the sound of that.“Damon isn't home and I doubt you came here to spend time with me.”She laughed. “You talk as if the two of you are the only ones I know in the mansion.”Betsy walked in at that moment, carrying with her a tray of juice and freshly baked cookies. “Here you go, Madam Sasha.” She grinned, placing the offering before her.I threw her a nasty look. “Thank you, Betsy.” Sasha grinned.“Anything for you, Madam Sasha.” Betsy grinned.“You should know that I'm no longer the madam of the
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