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Chapter 22
CHAPTER 22 RAINA’S POV I stared at her with wide, questioning eyes and only then did I realize that she was able to read exactly what was going on in my head at that point. I shook my head and picked up the glass from the glass stool she had placed it on. “I don’t know what you’re talking about and if you’re trying to spy on me for Declan, stop.” I said sternly and saw her eyes flicker with genuine surprise. That was when I knew I had made a mistake and misjudged her. I bit my lips with a pang of regret, I couldn’t take my words back now anyway sadly. “Oh dear!” She exclaimed and chuckled slightly. “I understand that the pickle you are in has made you retire to a shell of your own. But then, you’ll always need someone to talk to, no matter the hostile environment, Lady Raina.” I look
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