Chapter 25 Fever

Damien stared at her.

The gala office was very quiet.

"Elena's face," he said slowly.

Elise nodded. A tear slid down her cheek. She wiped it away fast, like she was angry at it.

"Every time," she whispered. "Every single time. I look in the mirror and it's her. Not me. Her."

Damien wanted to...

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