CHAPTER 116

ALINA

I wiped my hands on my jeans like I could scrub the whole conversation off my skin and forced a smile sharp enough to cut.

Anyway,” I announced, stretching like a cat who’d just pissed in someone’s shoes,

“I’ve officially pivoted to my true calling: Worst Wife in Recorded History. Gold...

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