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54 If She's Fake, How About Me?
Edward stood in the doorway wearing a long black trench coat. His expression was cold. It seemed that even the air around him was about to freeze. Scott glanced at Edward and said nothing. Emma moved a little as if trying to hide behind Scott. She feared her step-son, and she felt unnerved as soon as she saw him. When Emma first married Scott, she had tried to befriend Edward. Now all she wanted was to be as far away from him as possible. David greeted Edward who glanced at him and said, "You go back to the house first." David gave Edward a grateful look and left. He knew that he would have only faced more humiliation if he had stayed any longer. Emma did not want to let David off the hook. She'd only just started on him, but now Edward was here and had told him h
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