Lizzie's POV
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"Stop crying, Lizzie! You know that it's not good for you!" Emma's voice rose behind me, and I stopped.
I feel frustrated with the current situation. Yet, despite the setbacks, I am persevering. I had trusted Elizalde's sincerity and hoped for change, but it seems like my vision is the only one that aligns with my goals.
"Lizzie, listen to me." Emma sat down beside me and looked at me seriously. I wiped my tears and pressed my lips together. Our eyes locked, and how she looked at me told me something different.
"Can you be honest with me? I want to know something."
I nodded weakly. I have no energy left, and my heart is hurting again. I only have one person that I can rely on in everything when it comes to this. It is only her... Emma.
"Was Elizalde the father of. . .
