Chapter 157 Shoulder to cry on

THIRD PERSON’S POV. 

Trisha’s house sat in a quieter part of Monterra. Smaller than Crowne Manor. Warmer too.

By the time Serena pulled into the gravel driveway, her makeup had already started separating around the corners of her eyes, leaving dark smudges against her pale skin. She sat in the...

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