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Where is she?

Author: Moonbunnie
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ELENA

"Why would Rogerio be looking for his ex-wife? He can't stand the sight of her," I said, and Thiago chuckled before shaking his head.

"Is that what he told you, or is that what you assumed was the reason for their divorce?" he asked, and I thought about the question for a minute before answering.

The conversation had taken a different turn, and if I thought I felt uneasy coming here and having this conversation with Thiago, that emotion had tripled. I could feel my body trembling slightly. "I saw it with my own eyes," I croaked, trying to clear my voice. "When we went on our dinner dates, it was all he could talk about. Why would he suddenly be interested in someone he wanted nothing to do with?"

"He…" he began, but I raised my hand to stop him from saying anything else.

"Is this some sort of ploy to get me to come with you? Because if you're willing to stoop so low to get what you want, then you’re only strengthening my resolve to stay as far away as possible," I said,
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Melani Maré-Botha
I so hope Charlotte is really pregnant, so glad Elena's feathers ate ruffled, what a shallow selfish person she is, wish Thiago stops his games
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