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... them, effectively blocking their path. Her sharp eyes darted between Olive and Lara, a glint of mischief dancing in her gaze.
"What do you want? Need someone to get you another strawberry drink?" Lara shot back, stepping protectively in front of Olive. Her tone was sharp, and her glare could have cut through steel.
Anabella ignored Lara entirely, her focus unwavering as she fixed her gaze on Olive. "If you know what’s good for you, I’d advise you to meet me on the rooftop," she ...
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