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Poopy Laura

Author: Nenu
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-12 21:25:36

EMMA.

“Laura?” I called her name, trying to push out some answers.

Her eyes were still darkened, but she was silent.

“All these while you've been helping me…you were doing it because you wanted to get back at Isabella?”

She still didn't answer that. I, honestly, didn't care that she was helping me out of spite for Isabella, but she could have at least informed me.

Of course, it came as no surprise that Isabella had made a ton of enemies. It was her motto. She loved to thread, and trample on anyone.

I watched Laura in silence, what could have motivated her to hold such a grudge?

My memory went back to the past few hours. I had noticed some sort of discomfort between both parties, but never did I think it would be deep.

“Laura talk to me,” I urged,

She leaned forward, “my business with Isabella is unimportant,”

“Is it unimportant if you're willing to do everything to take her down?” I queried, “I don't really need to know the details. I just want to know why you're so hell bent on ensur
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