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anger.
Victoria turned to see what he was staring at.
Her champagne smile died instantly.
Lily’s mouth fell open.
I walked past them without stopping.
Victoria recovered first.
“Natalie,” she hissed, stepping into my path. “What do you think you’re doing?”
I looked at her as if she were a stranger asking for directions.
“Good evening, Victoria.”
Her eyes dropped continue reading …
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