Chapter 13 Her Ghost

Eleanor’s Pov

A woman in diamonds approached us. “Matteo, love!”

She looked young. Energetic. Too bright for the night. Then her eyes hit me and they stuttered.

“Elena? You’re back?”

Elena?

She looked at Mr. Russo, brows pulling together. “You didn’t mention you were attending with Elena.” Mr. Russ...

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