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Chapter Thirty

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Naomi's POV

"You sure have a lot to say, my dear." He drawled, and before I knew what was happening, Emma was no longer beside me and I shook my head. Oh really, this was cool. What a friend! I thought.

Now I realized why she was busy coughing, but I was waiting to see what his reaction would be. "I said what I said."

I heard a hiss from behind me and I turned to see Travis standing and looking at me with sheer anger in his eyes.

Well, that was his business, because I wouldn't have anything to do with him except break his head. He was too arrogant for my liking.

"Really?" Lucian drawled again, and I stared at him challengingly as if to say. What would you do?

I was digging my grave, but that was more important to me than any other thing that I held dear. He had managed to subdue Emma into thinking that she was living her best life here, meanwhile she was just suffering to the fullest and I didn't say anything.

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