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Chapter Eleven — Carson

I was using my phone, sipping a milkshake and half-listening to Diana ramble on about her father when the text came in.

It was an address but that wasn't what my mind was focused on. She'd texted me.

She texted me.

After her perfunctory reply last night I was pretty sure I'd blown my chance sky-high. I mean when a woman refers to you — not once, or twice for that matter — as a serial killer/stalker you kinda know you're not making any good headway with her.

She followed it with a ‘don't be late’ and a rainbow emoji that made me smile. I knew I was going to be late because I was all the way in Tuscany but I was going to go. Even though it was clearly a party and people would be there.

“And you know we're twins, so why on earth does he prefer her over me?” Diana asked skipping through the racks of clothing that'd been rolled into her room.

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