Hated By My Mafia Stepbrother
she slowly asked.
“You are the reason my mother is dead.”
Sylvia’s eyes widened at it. Blake’s gaze gave her chills, and it was as though he didn’t joke about it.
But that was absurd.
How could she kill his mother?
She didn’t even know the woman.
However, before she could question him more, she heard her mother calling, “Sylvia, your friends are here.”
Blake left from there, entering the washroom, and in a dazed state, she stepped out of the room before going downstairs. There she saw most of her friends, looking around.
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