Chapter 17 *

Angelina’s POV

The words hung in the air.

Emma's smile froze. "What?"

"Get on your knees," I repeated. Slower this time. "And kiss my shoes. Then tell everyone in this room that you're a pathetic parasite who's been using me like an ATM for months."

Dead silence.

Nobody moved. Nobody breathed.

I cou...

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