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THIRTY EIGHT
Tears wanted to seep from her eyes. She suppressed them. Her feet touched the ground. Her gaze met his blue eyes. Her belly squirmed when he caressed her cheek.
"I know who did this." She said confidently and hurried to the mansion.
He didn't stop her but followed her using his long strides. She stared at Elizabeth in disbelief. Lilliana was staring at the new jewellery designs on the laptop screen with her usual full smile. The maid was going to hand her the cup of herbal tea.
She launched herself at them. Elizabeth's hand just gripped the cup. She backhanded the cup. It hit the ground, spilled the herb tea on the marble floor, and broke into pieces.
"How dare you? You nonsense girl!" Elizabeth yelled at her in her old voice as she shot up on her feet.
"Barbie, what happened to your eyes?" Lilliana was looking shocked w
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