Chapter 49

  ~ANYA POV~

  I choke.

  Literally choke.

  The pasta that was supposed to go down my throat decides it wants to kill me instead. My eyes water, my hand flies to my chest, and I let out a strangled cough that sounds half like a sob.

  "Miss! Oh my God!" Monica drops her spoon and rushes to me. In s...

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