Chapter 82 The brunch trap

Chapter 82: The Brunch Trap (Elena’s POV)

​I stared at the high heels Maya dropped on the bed. They looked like torture devices. My knee was throbbing, and the thought of standing, let alone walking in those, made me feel sick.

​"Why are you doing this, Maya?" I asked, my voice trembling. "Why are y...

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