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Chapter 23

Author: Judy
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Laura

“No way! That was such a dick move. You should do it again!” I laughed, shaking my head as Lara smirked over the rim of her wine glass.

It was funny how I had marched up here ready to wage war, and now I was sitting comfortably on her expensive couch, laughing at the wild stories she had been telling me for the past hour.

I hadn’t expected to like her but somehow, here we were.

30 Minutes Earlier

“Who are you?” she asked again, her brows pulling together in an almost cute pout.

She moved to close the door, clearly uninterested in a conversation, but I slapped a hand against the frame, keeping it open.

I met her gaze head-on. “I’m Laura, from Room 6B downstairs. I get that you love a good party, but other people are trying to sleep. Your music is too damn loud. Will you turn it down?”

It was unnerving to be staring at someone who looked so much like me but wasn’t related in any way. Wasn’t there some old superstition about doppelgängers being a bad omen?

Great. Just what
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