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Chapter 41

Eliana POV

Of all the places in the world they could have gone, why did they have to be in Isolda di San Pietro?

“Hello Stacey,” I replied politely to her before greeting the other two girls who stood just behind her. “Lacey, Tracey.”

Tracey smiled at me and started lifting her hand to wave at me before Lacey smacked it back down and glared at for a brief moment before turning her frosty gaze my direction when she saw the smile slip from Tracey's face.

“You didn't answer me, peasant. What are you doing here?” Stacey said slowly, flicking her bleached blonde hair back over her shoulder.

“I'm here with a friend,” I said truthfully, only to have the three girls erupt into laughter.

I'd purposefully been avoiding them at university, sitting as far as possible from Lacey in our Economics lectures and turning in the opposite direction whenever I saw any of them on the campus grounds. Even though I'd tried to make myself invisible to them, I'd always hear their laughter and jibes when I
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