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Chapter89-mother and child
Khalifa's POV Suzan was Aliyah's mother's name and my mom definitely had the rights to call her that given that they were bestfriends at some point. I looked down at my bandaged fingers and hid them behind my back. Not that it would make any difference though. "How did you know?" I asked as I turned to face her fully. "I had an injury just like that, and it left a scar, see," she wiggled her right hand in front of her face and while I couldn't pinpoint what she meant, it didn't take me long to notice the dark long ugly scar that ran through her ring finger. "She almost broke my bones with her bitchy heels. Same story," she smirked and I froze. Same story? Everybody knew what happened between me and my bestfriend's family and I was damn sure that my money grumbling mother kep
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