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Chapter 9

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Larissa's POV

“What?!” My parents exclaimed.

“What are you talking about Larissa?” My father demanded.

“Tell them Benjamin,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper as I quickly wiped away stray tears with the back of my hand. “Tell them how you made me admit into killing Lara, when you're the–”

“I think staying locked up must have messed with Larissa's memories,” Benjamin said, his face void of any form of emotion. “Larissa herself admitted in front of everyone and the press that she killed Lara–”

“That's a lie and you know it!” I yelled, and that single word broke the damn, as my tears fell uncontrollably. “Tell them the truth Benjamin!” I lunged at him, continuously hitting him as tears flowed endlessly down my cheeks. “Tell them how you killed Lara and–”

Pow! Londyn pulled me forcefully away from Benjamin and slapped me hard across the face.

“That's enough Larissa!” She yelled. “How can you stand here and accuse Benjamin of something you did?!” She fumed. “Benjamin has been noth
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