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She left. “Are you sure the two of you are related?” Lyle asked. “I’ve thought for years that I was adopted. I’m so much taller than my mom, look nothing like Candi, and usually don’t have her bitchy disposition. Maybe she was dropped on her head at birth.” Amanda picked up her water glass and proposed a toast. “Here’s to bitchy sisters, fucked up straight men, and friendship.” We clinked our glasses. “Here, here.”

Catalina calmly fixed her dress like nothing had happened. “That’s what I thought,” she sneered. “All talk.” “I’m not losing,” Amelia growled. Catalina tilted her head slowly. “Oh really?” She began counting on her fingers one by one. “Three contracts gone.” “One angry board.” “One collapsing marriage.” Each word felt like a knife sliding deeper. Then Catalina smiled again. “And your sisters…” Amelia instantly went still. Catalina noticed immediately. “Oh, that got your attention.” Amelia’s voice dropped low. “What about my sisters?”

“And why aren’t you cold? This water is freezing.” She smiles. Her teeth are white and even. “Is it? I hadn’t…noticed.” The words seem to be coming easier to her now. “I am…Selene.” “I’m Kristin,” Radar says, “but everyone calls me Radar. And this is Leah.” As usual, Radar opens up more easily than me. Selene nods slowly. “Radar…Leah.” She says each name slowly, as if trying them on. “My sisters are…Tamika…and Colella.”

Chapter 7 Cassandra Lei’s POV I know I am smiling like crazy right now while reading Trevor’s text. I am having dinner with him later. “Hey Lei, would you like to join us for lunch?” I lifted my gaze from my phone to the girl who was standing in front of my desk table. Damn! I forgot her name, who is she again? Ammmmm oh I remember She’s Amanda. She’s wearing glasses like me. She’s kind of pretty. “Oh, hi there, sure! Where are we having lunch?”

I say and I hear Xander’s low growl as I hang up the phone. Next, I call Leana. “Hey, Cohen. What’s going on? How’s being mated to my sister?” “Incredible. Amazing. The best thing that’s ever happened to me,” I tell her, gushing over Malin. She laughs. “I’m glad to hear it. What can I do for you?” I tell her about the twins’ party and then ask if she’ll be bringing anyone with her. “Just me,” she says, but there’s something in her tone that lets me know that she’d like to bring someone with her.

she fucking knows. "Who's that on the phone?" Grayson asks, coming up to me as I clench my hair tight. "So it's true." She hums out, hearing Grayson next to me "Or else you'd deny it, wouldn't you Leo?" "You're sleeping around to get gigs, I can't believe it, THE Leo Carter is nothing more than a fame-hungry dick-loving slut." Amanda says, laughing as I clench the phone in my hand. "Give me the phone Leo." Grayson demands, holding out his hand but I shake my head, gripping it harder as I shake my head furiously.

“You have already met her dear. Helen! Come girl, Amanda wants to meet you." "The maid?!" Her eyes widened in surprise. I turned around and with discomfort in my hands I held it out to him. Helen Fonseca. The girl looked at me with a haughty smile without even shaking my hand. "My name is Amanda, I'm the wife's twin sister, well..." She corrected: "Dylan's ex-wife." «Just what I imagined», I thought. There was no other explanation for her resemblance to her unless it was her twin sister. I took the suitcases up to a room and went down again, taking advantage of the fact that they were distracted to see Alejandro.

“This power... “ she said to herself. Shaking her head, Amanda ran as fast as she could to the cemetery. The power grew powerful as she came closer. Then, she saw the dark barrier preventing Liam and his pack from entering the cemetery. In the middle of the barrier, Cohen stood face to face with an unknown woman. “Cohen!” Amanda yelled as loud as she could when she saw Cohen started to fight the unknown woman. “Don’t let her touch your skin!” “Amanda, who is she? Can you dispel this thing?” Liam questioned. Amanda dropped on her knees, watching Cohen in horror. Never did she think she would one day meet the woman. All these years, Amanda thought the woman already long dead considering her ex

Once her jealousy cleared and she could think straight, it was pretty obvious that Ray and this woman were related. Leah glared at Ray, whose chuckle turned into a full blown laugh. She sighed and turned back to the woman with a blush staining her cheeks. “Sorry, that was rude of me.” She reach out her hand to the woman. “I am Leah Sullivan.” The woman reached out and shook Leah’s hand. “I am Francesca, Ray’s sister. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” She stepped closer and pulled Leah into a hug that she wasn’t expecting. Leah smiled, a tear coming to her eye when Francesca continued by saying, “Welcome to the pack, little sister.”

I corrected her. She nodded her head and I couldn't help but admire her beautiful emerald eyes; they're so much prettier than my dull silver ones. "Okay Channing! I'm Cleo, that idiot's sister," she said pointing to Ryan who was walking out from the pack house carrying a platter of something, looking completely oblivious to this conversation. Jacob chuckled from beside me and I followed suit. "It's nice to meet you Cleo. So...." I trailed off not really knowing what else to say.