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CHAPTER 141: Betrayal Within

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Sarah

"What are you doing here?" I asked Jane, my voice tinged with concern. I scanned the crowded lounge, wondering if she had come with anyone.

"I'm alone. I heard Bronn married your executive assistant," she said sadly.

Jane and I hadn't been in touch much lately, and I didn't realize how deeply she felt. Jakob told me that she had confessed her love to Bronn, but I hadn't grasped the gravity of the situation until now. I took Jane's hand and tried to console her.

"Oh, love," I said softly, "Maybe it was just an infatuation. There are so many wonderful people in the world who would love you deeply."

Her reaction was immediate and intense.

"No, Sarah! I was in love with Bronn from the very first time you introduced him to me. He even saved me from Madam Cornell on the cruise! I worked hard to draw his character in LoveLogic because I love him!" Jane exclaimed, raising her voice.

Studying her face, I sought signs of alcohol's influence. Her speech remained clear, yet her em
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good reader
Jane is really disgusting after getting so much help from Sarah, Mrs Cornell for once maybe did right with her she is so ungrateful
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Melani Maré-Botha
hope Phillip and Jacob come in time, Jane is disgusting, Sarah helped her a lot in the past
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Lorena
Wow that’s so f’d up!!!!
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