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Something Was Off
Ara and El's bond had strengthened over the days. Her scars were healing quickly, thanks to her homemade remedies and the ointment. El even apologized to her for hurting her that day. Bella forgave her for hitting her but told her that she still can't forgive her for hitting Angela. She was just a child and no child deserves that kind of treatment. El listened to her with a tight lip smile.
Bella was still not sure about El. The woman was treating her wonderfully but still, there was something about her that always kept her on alert. She was still not sure if she can ask her for help. El was a different species. She was showing excessive interest in setting her up with different men, with her personal driver, assistant, her helpers. It had started to annoy her now. She was also doubtful because of what she saw the other day.
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