Amora's pov
"See, this is exactly what I am talking about?" Mirabel says this as she runs her fingers through her thick hair strands. The frustration written all over her face makes me want to laugh, but I am also confused as to why she's in his house.
Is he having an affair with her as well? Have I just been deceiving myself all along?
These questions run through my head as I stare at both of them with my hands crossed and wait for some kind of explanation.
"She didn't need permission to be here; I'm pretty sure of that. When it's my turn, you get furious," she snaps. Her hands are folded tightly beside her, and her jaws are so tight, I'm scared she might break her teeth.
"Mirabel, this is my house, and whoever I want to let in is none of your business," Mr. Kane replies.
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