Chapter 93: The Tables Turn

“Jealousy?” Evelyn looked up at him. “Damian, my arm was bitten through and took a dozen stitches. She merely has a skin rash. You call that my jealousy?”

“Who knows if you provoked Pearl yourself!” Sienna screamed from behind Damian, scratching her rash. “Pearl is usually so sweet! She never bites...

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