Lizzie's POV
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Emma sent an email. She accidentally meets Snow in the show. It's a long story, but to make it short, Snow confronts her when she doesn't pay her respects for a 'hello'.
I slightly chuckled. Imagining Emma's face like she's talking in front of me. Her eyes roll, her eyebrows raise, and her flimsy finger dance like an octopus. She's good at copying Snow's mannerisms.
'I will never like her, ever! She's jealous of you, Lizzie. I can sense trouble soon, and I bet my balls! Oh well, too bad I don't have one, so I will bet my ass in public for it!'
I shook my head after reading it. Thank goodness this honeymoon will go on for the next ten weeks of my life, and that's more than enough for me not to think about them.
I shut my laptop and looked in Elizalde's direction. He's s
