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Author: Uriel Kings
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Elena

My phone buzzes just as I’ve made myself a cup of coffee, and I frown, surprised to find my brother calling me. I hesitate before picking up.

“Elena? What the hell do you think you’re doing? Why the hell am I looking at photos of you with Alexander Kennedy?”

Took him long enough. Alexander and I have been going on dates in the most public places we can think of for weeks now. It was only a matter of time before it came to Matthew’s attention.

I sigh and run a hand through my hair. “Hi,” I say. “I’m good, thank you. So is Mom, by the way.”

“I’m not in the mood for your bullshit,” he says. “Why were you with Alexander? You know full well the guy and I don’t get along. That he can’t stand Jen choosing me over him. You need to stop playing games.”

I shake my head and take a sip of my coffee. “I love how you’re making this all about yourself, as usual.”

Matthew laughs, the sound sending a chill down my spine. “You’re still as stupid as you’ve always been. Do you really think he’d eve
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