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Author: Twinkle
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087

Alora's POV

I'd messed up, and Ethan's smirk grin wasn't the only indication I was getting. I felt it all around me.

Up until now, it felt like I was under some kind of spell. Well, maybe that depiction wasn't exactly correct, but I'd allowed my anger and desperation to get to me, and now, I'd just shot myself in the foot.

Ethan wasn't supposed to know what I'd just told him. My business was strictly meant for the court and the court only, but now, I'd just gone to spill to him, that the potential evidence I had was nowhere to be found.

Way to go Alora, fucking way to go.

“Can't got your tongue miss?” He called out to me. “I've never taken you to be the quiet type, but I guess it's true what the saying says; situation changes people, a lot. It's so sad to see that this is what you've been reduced to.”

“I haven't been reduced to anything and you know it.” I shot back. “I'm simply just in a bad spot and…”

“You've been in a bad spot since I knew you, Alora.” He cut me off.
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