RIP ME

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ELLA'S POV I snarled, narrowed my eyes and held gazes with one of the girls who looked like she was on the edge of pissing all over herself. “Don't you dare come close.” My emotions were all over the place and it was hell trying to slow down my ravaging nerves. Cathy scoffed. “Or else what!” She spat. “Ella, thing about you is that you think you're all that. You think the world revolves around you because of the ten minutes show the heirs gave you huh?” I sucked a breath. Now was not a good time to laugh, plus it would really piss Cathy off. I didn't have any plans of getting into a brawl. My lips parted open but no words came out. Musky coffee scent mixed with a streak of eucalyptus filled my nose. And, and it was pleasant to me. Oh goddess I hated this. The scent was an indication

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